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Date Posted: 06/14/07 2:28pm
Author: Bree
Subject: inside
In reply to: Zidane 's message, "This is my life" on 06/14/07 2:15pm

She was so pleased with their day, nothing had disturbed them at all, they'd eaten out in the privacy of the woods and then walked the lands, sometimes as humans, mostly as dragons. She'd learned a lot about his land, it was obvious in the way he spoke and the look in his eyes that he was very proud of it. She paused when he did, reaching out absently to smooth down a scale of his that had gotten ruffled before she looked at him questioningly. There was a casual domestic sort of air to the touch she'd just given him but she didn't even realize it in the least. Her eyes got wide when he said eighteen whelplings and then even more when he said she'd had seven in the last clutch. That...that isn't normal is it? Seven? She questioned, arching her neck a little. Her feathers fanned out when she heard the noise behind the bush and then suddenly there was a plump, squirming little red creature in Dane's tail. She laughed brightly, her eyes lightening at the sight of the bairn, her head cocked to the side. She was about to speak to the red when her heart was completely stolen by the sweet little voice who called him uncle Dane. She looked down, her eyes soft when she saw the little lass who started speaking to her immediately. Her eyes looked over her body with a smile, taking in the way she was so tiny and delicate looking. "Hello there..." She murmured softly, laughing when she was immediatly told she 'talked funny'. "I'm not from around here." She nudged the tiny creature with her snout and was delighted when she was rewarded by having the little girl climb up onto her snout and then up to rest just behind the feathers on the top of her head. "You are a very pretty little girl, Sarah." She stated after she was informed of the lasses name. Pretty soon the pair were involved in an active game of peek-a-boo, Sarah was amazed that she could see through Bree's wings. After a few moments of playing with the little doll, Bree looked up at Dane, flashing a heartbreakingly tender smile at him before turning her attention back down to the whelp that was now sitting on her back.

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