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Date Posted: 10/14/07 12:39am
Author: Dane
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Bree 's message, "inside" on 10/14/07 12:15am

(For a moment, as her mating scent faltered and her eyes flickered with inner thought, he felt a sudden stabbing sense of unease. His wings spread, this time in a protective manner, and his head swung to teh side, lower, as if by looking at her more closely he could suddenly know what had thrown her off balance. He knew, just as suddenly, when her head turned to nudge at her belly, that the whelps had awakened during their little tiff. He started to purr then, head lowering in the typical drakon male offering to her - any male would do anything his mate asked to ensure the safety and security of her and their whelps. His eyes were the only part of him that displayed another emotion, blatant lust. As her feathers rose atop her head, he lifted his own and gazed down at her, feeling the same pride she felt in a reversal of feelings. She was the youngest female he had ever known to carry young.. and the fact that she had come into season so soon in response to his scent.. it brought an immense sense of pride to him. His was a fertile mate, a virile mate, a strong and powerful mate.. and for all those things he desired her. His spikes rose halfway and his body settled back into the half crouched stance of readiness he had been in before, his heightened state of arousal returning to him as he saw that her desire was not dampened by the interruption. In fact.. his head cocked at her words and had he not been red to begin with he would have blushed. Raising his head, he let out a series of short, loud barks that resonated through the surrounding area. He distinctly heard his brother's voice among those returning that cry, though how he had heard he didn't know - perhaps evie had told him. The sound was a jouyous one - the kind of cry a group of the Laird's closest men would return to the announcement that he had begotten a strong son. As his eyes fell to meet hers, he moved towards her, his movements seductive now, his head ducking down beside hers, teeth nipping and tongue flicking as he saught to move her into mating position. He had seen the look on her face as she'd surveyed his body, but she had mated him once before in the throes of passion and had not had a chance to look him over as she was now. Aye, I will.. every chance that I get. He nudged her lightly, bringing her to the position that would least strain her pregnant body, and with a great flourish of wings he brought his teeth lightly down on the nape of her neck and mated her.. this time for the pleasure of it and not for the necessity her season had created before.)

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