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Date Posted: 06/14/07 2:44pm
Author: Zidane
Subject: inside
In reply to: Bree 's message, "inside" on 06/14/07 2:28pm

(He was torn between playing with his godson and watching Bree and Sarah. The lass was such a light silver that he could almost imagine the bairn was Bree's.. and that made an odd sort of clutching occur in his gut that he wasn't particularly fond of. He started to walk down the lane, letting Bree carry Sarah atop her crest while he carted the rapscallion atop his own head. It was quite obvious by the time they reached the main yard, that Hamish was enamored of his 'Unca Dane', since he spent most of the time fawning over him and copying his every movement. If Dane lifted his spikes, little Hamish would screw up his features until his own tiny little pearly spikes popped out. Hamish wasn't much of a talker, unlike his chatterbox of a sister, and he made his annoyance of that fact well known when a tall redheaded woman appeared in the dooryard with a little pink bundle in her arms. Her eyes went wide as Dane stopped several yarns from her, gazing at her. Then she turned to the silver haired man behind her, setting the bairn in his arms only to run to Dane and throw herself against his chest, hugging him around his neck. He laughed lightly and lowered his head, forcing Hamish to dig in his claws, and nuzzled his cousin lovingly. He murmured to her in dragonspeak, and she tearily responded, kissing his scaley cheek. He was smiling when he looked over at Bree.) This is Sabrina.. Bree, this is my cousin Heather, and her mate Nathan. I have nay doubt ye'll meet each of their whelps within time. (He said with a smirk taht Nathan returned with a grimace. He turned into a puff of smoke and magycked clothes onto his human frame, wanting to properly embrace his cousin, who was still crying. He looked at Bree over her shoulder, smiling still, remember idly how she had so gently tended his scales earlier and wondering what she was thinking about. Being around such a domestic scene made him yearn for things.. made him think about things.)

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inside -- Bree, 06/14/07 2:56pm
- Inside -- Zidane, 06/14/07 3:07pm
  - inside -- Bree, 06/14/07 3:14pm
    - Inside -- Dane, 06/14/07 3:22pm
      - inside -- Bree, 06/14/07 3:47pm
        Inside -- Zidane, 06/14/07 4:08pm
        inside -- Bree, 06/14/07 4:16pm
        Inside -- Zidane, 06/14/07 4:30pm
        inside -- Sabrina, 06/14/07 5:00pm
        Inside -- Zidane, 06/14/07 9:39pm
        inside -- Bree, 06/14/07 10:02pm
        Inside -- Zidane, 06/14/07 10:16pm
        inside -- Bree, 06/14/07 10:24pm
        Zidane -- Zidane, 06/14/07 10:36pm
        inside -- Bree, 06/14/07 10:42pm
        Inside -- Zidane, 06/14/07 10:51pm