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Date Posted: 06/16/07 12:49am
Author: Durgan
Subject: inside
In reply to: Evelynn 's message, "Inside" on 06/16/07 12:34am

That's a wee bit creepy then, lass. What if while ye are sleeping he changes into his human form and goes riflin' through yer drawers or something? Changlings can be perverts to, ye ken. He raised a brow down at her, a small amused smile playing on his lips. He knew a few changelings himself and found them to be tolerable folk, generally minding their own and not interfering with anyone elses lives outside of their pack. His hand lifted to run over the back of her head when she laid it on his chest, spreading out her hair so his fingers could splay comfortably through it. Her hair was so thick and weighty, he liked the way it felt in the palm of his hand. Touch was important to him as was sight, smell and taste. It was how he experienced the world without being able to hear it. His lips pressed to the top of her skull as he let out a low, content breath, tugging her closer to him so she was nearly laying atop of him but not quite. His hand soothed over her hair and then down her back only to trail back up again in a soothing, repetitive manner. Have ye ever met someone who has met their mate? He questioned, wanting to hear her voice in his head some more and wondering if perhaps she had more information on true mates than he did. It just happened so rarely that there wasn't a lot of facts about it, usually dragons just settled for someone they could be comfortable and care about...the males kept their fire to themselves and the females contented themselves with the business of having and raising whelps and participating in the clan...

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Replies:

Inside -- Evelynn, 06/16/07 12:57am
- inside -- Durgan, 06/17/07 10:23pm