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Date Posted: 05/28/07 9:08pm
Author: Liam
Subject: You belong to me
In reply to: Sabrina 's message, " Do you believe in magic " on 05/28/07 8:46pm

(He eyed her with an increased sense of thoughtfulness, her words rolling over and over in his mind like some sort of mental dryer. He tapped one pearly white claw against his cheek a couple of times, eyeing the necklace and the lass in turns. Those eyes widened in realization suddenly. If her mother had lived all her life without showing signs of being a drakon.. then it made sense that the necklace bore a birthing stone. He tipped his head a bit, ignoring her insolence for now.) You said she remained in America with you yer entire life.. and nay as a dragon. (His eyes narrowed again and he sniffed at the necklace.. it smelled powerful to him, and he wondered how he had missed it before. Though, when he looked over at the fiery blonde he realized that he had been too distracted by her to notice. He wasn't going to let that happen again. Frowning, he turned the necklace slightly.) Tis a powerful magyck.. (He murmured to himself, looking down at her again and seeing the light in her eyes. She was powerful.. very powerful.. and he had a feeling she had no idea what she could do.. or the power she could wield. Neither, he mused, did he. His brow arched and it appeared as though he were smirking, the way one scaled lip curled upward at her impatience. She was nay but a wee thing, barely old enough to be considered eligible for mating. He knew from her scent that she had not reached her first season, and would not for some time yet. He held the necklace just out of her reach, finally speaking once she had finished - for the time being at least.) Yer home is with me now, lass. If Graem McKerod took ye in and showed ye the way of Drakon then ye are as good a part of his clan as if he'd marked ye. (Which the wise dragon would not have done, since she had not yet changed and was therefore not a valuable part of a harem. That was different now, though, and he meant to mark her as soon as he could get close enough to her. He had a feeling if he burned her now she wouldn't forgive him - not that he was disinclined to act as he chose.. he just had a feeling he didn't want to go pissing off a white dragon on his first meeting with her.) I willna allow harm to come to ye, I will provide ye hearth and home, food for yer belly and shelter o'er yer head. Ye shall not want for anything. (He looked at the necklace with longing.) I shall give yer necklace back to ye, since it does belong in yer family.. if ye swear fealty to me.

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