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Date Posted: 07/ 6/07 3:08pm
Author: Durgan/Bree
Subject: inside
In reply to: Evie 's message, "Inside" on 07/ 6/07 1:53pm

He was about to answer her and was infact nuzzling her neck lovingly when he lifted his head and scented the winds. "Aye, ye'll get yer chance soon, I think." He stated with a small smirk, he could smell his brother coming and if he tipped his head just right he could hear the couple bickering softly. At least it didn't sound as hateful as their fighting sometimes had before they had left for Bree's season. At times, he had worried over the pair of them, concerned that their fighting would escalate until Bree attacked Dane or something. He knew that Dane would be furious and Bree would be apalled at her own behavior and he hadn't wanted that to happen. "Heathers whelps will all be here soon also..." His eyes were closed and his head ducked back into her neck, kissing there softly before he pulled back to look up and smirk as his brother came through. His eyes travelled over Dane, noting the way he looked so exhausted and his eyes narrowed a bit. It was normal to have lost weight, to be tired, but the utter bone deep exhaustion was not normally a side effect of the mating. Welcome home, lad. He took in a deep breath, tipping his head. Och, ye filled her ripe, didnae ye? He grinned, the scent of Bree conceiving was thick and pugnant, a smell that usually brought joy and giddiness to all the drakon around. Whelps were a precious thing and to know that at that very moment, they were being formed in Bree's womb was a special thing indeed. She sighed deeply, about to argue with him but instead just walked along beside him. He seemed even more tired than she did and that worried her a bit, she had rode him hard and put him up wet in a manner so to speak. "I have to have some duties as Lady of the keep, Dane, or I'll go absolutely crazy and we'll end up killing each other because I'll be bothering you every other second of the day." She huffed, her eyes narrowed at her mate for a moment but it was hard to stay upset with him when he looked so damned tired. Again, the sensations of a million butterflies attacked her stomach and she took in a breath, her eyes closing for a moment as she regained her bearings. It wasn't a painful feeling or even an uncomfortable one, it was...unsettling and unexpected. It was something new to her. Her hand skimmed over her stomach slowly, opening her eyes to look up at him. "Having seven eggs better not run in your family, Zidane." She grumbled lightly, she might have a lot of energy but not that much.

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