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Date Posted: 07/24/07 11:15pm
Author: Dane
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Bree 's message, "inside" on 07/24/07 11:05pm

(His eyes slid closed as she reprimanded him for joking about death, though if he had been well he would have rolled his eyes and told her that he could die wherever he wanted to, she had nothing to say in that matter. It was his death, after all. Instead he kept his mouth shut and merely sighed at her argument, feeling a little inner smile at the fact that she expressed distaste at the thought of his untimely demise. Perhaps his mate was growing to appreciate his presense. Though, by Danu, if two weeks of sex hadn't brought them closer he had no idea what would. He remained in that state of coma until she mentioned being around his brother, then one eye opened and narrowed slightly on her. Durgan was right, he would have been there to be sure she was safe and protected.. he still had a rough time allowing mated males around his own mate.. and wondered if that powerful reaction would ever lessen. It was an instinct that was downright painful if he attempted to ignore it. Part of him knew during those times that it was his brother he snarled at, though through his fog of protectiveness he had no way of stopping himself. He supposed he lacked a great deal of control when it came to Bree, on a great many levels. Perhaps that was part of being a mate, he mused to himself. His lips twitched as she mentioned summoning Durgan, and he opened his other eye to gaze at her, seeming to weigh the possibilities in his mind.) My coloring isn't the only thing not well, mate. (He said in that gravelly tone, then attempted a half cocked smile, but it was a bit too washy to pass for anything more than a pained grimace. He closed his eyes again and reached out in his mind for Durgan, expending what little energy he had to poke at his brother, summoning him without words by expressing a shadow of the pain he felt.)

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