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Date Posted: 06/14/07 12:14pm
Author: Zidane
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Durgan 's message, "inside" on 06/14/07 11:58am

(He smiled as his brother spoke of the whelplings.. lord he loved the wee ones.. wanted to surround himself with them. Children were so open minded, so carefree, and so blunt.. they were free with their emotions and.. well, he was sort of a kid himself, really. He laughed at the mention of poor Heather with a clutch of seven.) Mayhap Nathan needs to be neutered, aye? (He said with another laugh, shaking his head. Three to five was a normal number of eggs in a clutch.. but to have three successful whelps out of five was a blessing.. seven was insane. He grinned toothily, a wicked gleam in his eyes.) Is he bald and broken yet? (He knew as well as Durgan did that Nathan and Heather's whelps were wee hellions.. and that a swarm of them would be just this side of a natural disaster. Ah, but he loved them like they were his own siblings. Again he covered his face with his foreleg, still shaking with laughter as he thought about his own state of affairs. He didn't see whelps in his future for a while yet. He lifted a couple clawed toes to eye Bree with a smirk.. pink?) Nay, lad.. I would suspect she would throw a wee white lassie and a few red lads, aye? (He said with a bit of pride and speculation in his tone, as though he were looking at a prized broodmare that he planned on breeding soon. He sniffed as though checking to see if she were in heat, though it was unconscious. As Durgan's laughter reached his mental connection, he lifted his foreleg and eyed his brother.) It's nay that funny, Durgan. (He said, though he was sniggering as well, hissing through his teeth slightly.)

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