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Date Posted: 06/14/07 10:36pm
Author: Zidane
Subject: Zidane
In reply to: Bree 's message, "inside" on 06/14/07 10:24pm

(He watched the keep as though he couldn't bear to take his eyes off of it, when really he was just thinking and trying not to become distracted by the scent of Bree at his side. He could picture his parents, they weren't lost in his mind, and felt a stab of greif at the image of them.) Fayth, my Mam, she crossed o'er nigh on eight years ago now.. and Thaden, Da.. he didna last but a year beyond her. (He said the words softly, looking down at the ground as he spoke, but there wasn't as much pain in his voice as he would have thought. He had come to terms with their loss, it was just hard to talk about it. There was a reason that Dragons didn't mate all that often.. it was a lifebond. When one mate died, the other didn't last much longer. His father had wasted away of a broken heart. For a long time they walked in silence, their arms around each other, passing their warmth and comfort between them. He had never spoken to the other females about his family, had never bothered to show them about the keep or take them to visit his cousin's children. Come to think of it, he had never hunted for them, never taken them flying.. hadn't even selected them to come to his keep. No, they had been sent out of previous arrangements made by his father with their fathers when he'd been but a babe himself. They were to him as Bree had said, nothing more than sexual toys.. party favors that he satisfied himself with but felt nothing for. He'd allowed them at his home, and grown to accept them out the realization that he really had no other choice. He hadn't found a female, before Bree, who could compete with any of them. None of them had stirred anything other than his cock. He stilled as she pulled away from him, and turned to look at her.) I dinna keep them at the keep because they are guests, hoping for the chance to become the next lady of the estate. (He shrugged as if that were enough of an explanation, and offered her his arm again.)

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inside -- Bree, 06/14/07 10:42pm
- Inside -- Zidane, 06/14/07 10:51pm