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Date Posted: 10/16/07 12:32pm
Author: Dane
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Kaden/Durgan/Bree 's message, "inside" on 10/16/07 11:37am

(Smoke actually curled from his nostril as he snorted, taking deep breaths as he sat back in his chair, trying not to hear the echo of the door slamming in his mind. Part of his immediate anger was in response to his Kaden's sudden hostility towards him.. since the boy had adored him before his kidnapping. It made him bitter, to know that someone looked down at him because he had been too weak to resist the men that had come for him. Especially his little brother, who he had a weak spot for. Kaden.. was a headstrong youth, a lot like himself actually.. and he knew the lad was feeling put on the shelf. But how did you face someone who had once idolized you, when you had let down your entire family? It was Bree's soft tone that reached him, and since he was in no mood to be reasonable at that moment, he shook his head.) He can bluidy sleep it off tonight, and when he's done bein' a clotheid he can come back. (He muttered, not feeling all that good about putting himself out there for a whelp who couldn't control his mouth or conform to the rules of their society. Had any other male come into his great hall, insulted his guests and deliberately disobeyed a direct command.. he would have been out. There would have been hell to pay from the Laird.. but this was his brother, a prince in their kind, and he would give him a little leeway. His eyes moved to his brother and the red darkened for a moment before lightening back to the usual sable brown.) If ye've got anymore insights please direct them to yer food, aye? (He threw a piece of his dinner roll at his Durgan, his mood lightening as it tended to do around his clutchmate. Durgan had a way of slowing down the often uncontrollable animal urges he had.. and he was grateful the male was there. His hand moved to take Bree's and he brought it up, pressing a possessive kiss there, eyes finally turning to her.) Dinna fash o'er that whelp.. tis something that will work itself out in the end, aye.

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inside -- Bree, 10/16/07 3:00pm
- Inside -- Dane, 10/16/07 3:23pm
  - inside -- Bree/Ash, 10/16/07 10:18pm
    - Inside -- Dane, 10/16/07 10:32pm
      - inside -- Bree, 10/16/07 11:10pm
        Inside -- Dane, 10/16/07 11:20pm
        inside -- Bree, 10/17/07 11:47am
        Inside -- Dane, 10/17/07 12:21pm
        inside -- Bree, 10/17/07 12:39pm
        Inside -- Dane, 10/17/07 1:02pm
        inside -- Bree/Ash, 10/17/07 2:08pm
        Inside -- Dane, 10/17/07 2:21pm
        inside -- Ash, 10/17/07 2:57pm
        Inside -- Dane, 10/17/07 3:46pm