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Date Posted: 10/14/07 12:15am
Author: Bree
Subject: inside
In reply to: Dane 's message, "Inside" on 10/13/07 11:47pm

Her eyes watched him carefully as he too showed off for his mate. He was a magnifacent male, in fact, she had never seen anyone who was his equal in size and strength. The power radiated from him, masculine and strong, almost intimidating to her but yet she remembered that this was the sire of her children, the man she slept next to at night. It seemed the reminder of her whelps encouraged them to wake up and soon enough little feet were pressing against her insides, making her shift a little. Her head ducked and she nudged at the side of her stomach as if resituating them in a way that they would all be comfortable before she lifted her head again once more, this time tipping it ot the side inquisitively. It was a mark of his masculinity, of his virility, that his young mate was already carrying a litter of his whelps. While some thought she was to young - durgan - there was no argueing with nature and nature had sent her into her heat, into her mating cycle. Fanning out her feathers, she pawed at the ground and snaked her head out towards him, a quick nuzzle to his shoulder where her mark was before she pulled back again, prancing a few steps backwards. You'll fill me with your whelps many times over the course of our lives. It was a statement of fact. Her mate was a fertile, virile male and she had no doubt that everytime she went into a heat, she would end up carrying his eggs. While the thought was a little daunting - it wasn't healthy for any creature to bear to many babies - it was also a matter of pride for her. Pride for herself and for her strong mate. A small roar filled the air again but this time it wasn't a call to the other males. It was a roar of pride, of announcement of their fertility and good fortunes, even as she was flaunting her body once more for her mate. Her eyes dropped down, widening at the sight of his blatant arousal, that was very different from his manhood that she experienced regularly and it was more than a bit intimidating.

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Inside -- Dane, 10/14/07 12:39am
- inside -- Bree, 10/14/07 12:51am
  - Inside -- Dane, 10/14/07 1:07am
    - inside -- Bree, 10/14/07 4:32pm
      - Inside -- Dane, 10/14/07 7:13pm
        inside -- Bre, 10/14/07 8:23pm
        Inside -- Dane, 10/14/07 8:36pm
        inside -- Bree, 10/14/07 9:08pm
        Inside -- Dane, 10/14/07 9:50pm
        inside -- Bree, 10/14/07 10:42pm
        Inside -- Dane, 10/14/07 11:04pm
        inside -- Bree, 10/14/07 11:34pm
        Inside -- Dane, 10/14/07 11:49pm
        inside -- Bree, 10/15/07 12:24am
        Inside -- Dane, 10/15/07 12:41am
        inside -- Bree, 10/15/07 2:42pm