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Date Posted: 09/ 6/07 2:22pm
Author: Dane
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Bree/Durgan 's message, "inside" on 09/ 6/07 2:11pm

(As she retreated to her side of the bed, he lifted his hand to touch the spot she had kissed, fighting some internal instinct to follow her and bring her back into his arms. It felt wrong to lay there on his side of the bed, watching her as she pulled up the blankets. It wasn't right. He had shifted to lay on his side as she moved from resting atop his chest, preparing to bring her against him as they usually slept.. but there she was, laying over there all alone. He didn't understand females.. he looked out for her best interests and she withdrew from him. Sighing, he rolled onto his back again.) G'night, lass. (He murmured back, bringing his hands up to rest behind his head, preparing for a bit of midnight thinking. He was just embarking on that journey when his brother's voice jumped into his head. Another sigh escaped him as he climbed out of bed with his mate and headed across the room, a pair of lowslung black cargo pants appearing on his body as he walked. By the time he was in the greathall, he was a little annoyed with everyone. He wanted to back to bed with his mate, to curl up with her in his arms and to sleep for a rather long time. But no, he had to walk into his own greathall and have his brother tell him - in no certain terms - that his mate was dangerous. He stopped in his tracks, barefeet spread shoulder width, and crossed his arms. His right brow arched a little as he regarded his brother.) Aye? And I dinna suppose it was wrong when Bree saved her earlier, then. (He asked, turning his emotional frustrations full tilt onto Durgan.)

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