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Date Posted: 06/15/07 1:35pm
Author: Evelynn
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Durgan 's message, "inside" on 06/15/07 12:56pm

(She blinked up at him as he not only cursed the men that had hurt her, but expressed concern for her current wellbeing. She had gotten away from them, after being raped and nearly killed.. and she had flourished on her own.) I did. I live in a different a whole other section of the country from the clan. I think they believe me dead, honestly. (She said with a bit of a smirk. It felt good to her, reassuring, to think that they might not even know she existed.. not that they would expend any energy hunting her down. But she knew if she happened to cross paths with any of them she would be in trouble. That was why she kept herself far away from them, living in her little home in upstate New York.. where she could dance in the city and retreat to her own home in the evening. She listened to his words like she were under a spell, which she supposed she sort of was.. it was the scent of him, the sound of him and the sheer overwhelming physicality of him. Idly she wondered if he were affected by her presense as she was affected by him, but swiftly dismissed the idea. No dream man of hers would be affected by her puny form.. not when he was built like a god. She smiled as she thought of the Drakon he described, nodding sligtly as she compared his description with that of her own clan. Her own clan would have killed this man as a bairn for his 'deformity', wanting none of his blood to continue on in their line. It was a sickening sort of ethnic cleansing that even now made bile rise in her throat.) His people? Is your brother wyvern, then? (She asked softly, closing her eyes as he caressed her cheek.)

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