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Date Posted: 06/14/07 1:09pm
Author: Zidane
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Durgan 's message, "inside" on 06/14/07 12:58pm

(He shook his head, looking over at Durgan again with a look of shocked awe on his face. There was no way in hell he could have even thought of telling Bree that he had a keep full of wenches to warm his bed.) She would never have accompanied me here if I told her that, and ye ken it yerself so dinna keep calling me an idiot. I like to feel I have earned the title. (He said, and sniggered as the two of them thought of the pink dragons again.. sort of like pink elephants.. very amusing, indeed. He finally groaned in the manner that only a truly exhausted male can, and got to his feet.) Aye, I am worn out.. thank ye. (He said, and patted his brother on the head with the end of his tail, a sort of teasing gesture of thanks. He pulled his tail back before he could get bitten, and walked over to the cluster of pines where his white lay resting. He watched her breath for a moment, until he was sure he couldn't keep his eyes open any longer. Fresh air and flight wore a dragon out sometimes. He circled her as he had before, checking the clearing, then climbed up quietly and nudged her a tiny bit so that he could fold himself in beside her. He tucked his neck in right next to hers and laid his head besides her to touch their cheeks. Within the space of a few breaths he was out cold, purring like a wee kitten.)

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