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Date Posted: 10/16/07 10:32pm
Author: Dane
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Bree/Ash 's message, "inside" on 10/16/07 10:18pm

(As he gazed down at the wee lady of Falkirk, he found himself quite endeared to her.. she was confident, intelligent and had a motherly aire to her being pregnant. That and she was just sort of.. adorable, being petite and so entirely excited about the library of all things. He smiled, nodding as he was dismissed.) Enjoy. (He murmured to her, even as he felt that quirky off balance feeling that clued him in that his mate needed him. His head turned, his gaze locked onto the position where she would be had the walls and floors of the keep disappeared. As he turned and stalked out of the library, his nostrils flared, picking up a million scents around the keep- one of them being the scent of their dinner coming back up. He frowned.. she hadn't been sick during her pregnancy before, had she? No.. with his sense of smell he would have known, not to mention the fact that he sensed illness, discomfort and pain in her. It was a combination of those three that were ringing all sorts of alarm bells in him at that moment. Two of the keep's massive boarhounds lifted thier heads as he lept up the last of the stairs and crossed the greathall to the stairs that led up to their wing. At the last second he recalled that the lasses were in the den and veered a little, heading through a doorway and raising his nose a bit again. He followed the smell of her down the hall, past the den and down a smaller service hallway to the bathroom where he could hear her panting on the other side of the door. Not pausing to knock, he let himself into the room and frowned as he took inthe sight of her tear streaked features and the mess that had been their dinner.) Och, ye havena done tha' before, now have ye.. (He murmured, using the same tone he might use to sooth a frightened horse. He crossed the small bathroom and snatched a towel from the rack, handing it to her to wipe up even as he brought a hand to her lower back. He knew that throwing up made his back and his stomach muscles burn and ache.. and she was carrying added weight, so he focused in on her aches and eased them for her, not consciously realizing what he was doing.) My poor wee lassie.. (He said softly, lips pursing a little as he brought hand up to swipe away her tears.)

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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