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Date Posted: 06/14/07 11:21am
Author: Zidane
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Durgan 's message, "inside" on 06/14/07 11:06am

(He eyed his brother with something akin to a child's dispair. It was odd, even though he were the elder, that he wanted to look up to his brother and beg him to make everything okay in this situation. There were times when he knew that Durgan was wiser, such as this one. Frowning, he lowered his head to the ground and lay a heavy forarm over his eyes, groaning in dispair.) Its the oddest feeling, Durgan.. e'erytime I get that scent in my nostrils I want to mate her right then and there.. and sometimes when she laughs I feel as though I could die of happines.. but when we are human I want to kill her. She drives me mad with her vipers-tongue.. and I ken she feels the same most of the time. (He wanted to throw a temper tantrum, to roll on his back and moan about his problems.. to have a good, old-fashioned pissing match with himself. But he was Laird, and that was just not a proper Lairdly behavior. He flicked his tail out, effectively boxing Durgan's ears, in a brotherly manner of course.) Dinna be sniffing my lass. (He said in a muttered tone, sounding affronted and just a little displeased that he even cared who was sniffing at Bree. But the truth of it was, he did care.. a whole hell of a lot more than he wanted to.) Mayhap I could lock her in the dungeon.. where I wouldna have to smell her or see her. Then nay one could mate her and she coulna spat at me all hours of the day. (He started to chuckle, thinking of wee Bree in the cell, her hackles raised and her eyes sparking dangerously as she yelled at him and cursed him. No, that wouldn't work.. he would know she was there and still want her. Och, how he wanted to bed her as a human, to feel her writhe against him as she saught release.. but how could they be around each other without wanting to yell?) I wouldna mind that, lad.. but the lass doesna think highly of me when I am human. (He looked at her as Durgan regarded her, nodding slowly as he thought about her. He smiled sheepishly at his brother's question, and would have turned red had he not already been that color.) She likes to sleep outside, as a dragon.. and I didna fancy having another row with her tonight besides.

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inside -- Durgan, 06/14/07 11:32am
- Inside -- Zidane, 06/14/07 11:42am
  - inside -- Durgan, 06/14/07 11:58am
    - Inside -- Zidane, 06/14/07 12:14pm
      - inside -- Durgan, 06/14/07 12:29pm
        Inside -- Zidane, 06/14/07 12:38pm
        inside -- Durgan, 06/14/07 12:58pm
        Inside -- Zidane, 06/14/07 1:09pm