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Date Posted: 05/28/07 6:51pm
Author: Sabrina
Subject: Do you believe in magic?
In reply to: Liam 's message, "You belong to me" on 05/28/07 6:35pm

"Damn right you do a spell every now and then. Obviously it was one of your little forays into magyck that made me turn into a dragon out there because, believe me, I am not a drakon by any means. I've been with these people for a month and I have been alive for nineteen years and I am damn well positive that before you came along all growly and spikey that not once did I sprout wings and breathe smoke. So whatever you did, undo it. I want to go back to the McKerods." She huffed heavily, her arms crossing beneath her chest before she self consciously pulled the plaid tighter around her, a makeshift robe. She was a spirited little creature which wasn't suprising considering her father was a druid and her mother was a rare dragon, she was feisty and easily riled. It was the middle of the night, she was naked underneath the plaid and she was on some strange land with some power crazed dragon, it seemed. She frowned at him, her jaw clenched. "Put your spikes down. You look like a blowfish." With yet another huff, she flopped down a rock, staring him down. She had thought about making a run for it then but again, the clearing was large and she had absolutely no idea where she was. It would do no good to get away only to get eaten by wolves or bears or panthers or whatever else roamed the wild woods of Scotland. Her brow furrowed a little as she looked around, trying to figure out if anything looked familiar. Of course, it wasn't like this was where she had been born and raised so really, hardly anything ever looked familiar. The plaid was tightened a bit more, her fingers curling into them. From what she had experienced so far, the dragons were a friendly - if intimidating group - and none of them had sought to harm her so she had no reason to believe this dragon wanted too hurt her in anyway. He was just rude.

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