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Date Posted: 06/12/07 2:33pm
Author: Zidane
Subject: If I go there will be trouble
In reply to: Durgan 's message, "Where'd ya go?" on 06/12/07 2:22pm

(He eyed his brother with mixed emotions, wanting to shout for joy and snarl at him all at the same time. Durgan had a way of behaving that left a lot of his thoughts hidden to Zidane, and that bothered the hell out of him. He couldn't read him all that well, even when he
was desperately trying to - which he was struggling with at the moment. He was still glaring at Durgan dispassionately when his brother butted him affectionately and began to speak to him in a normal tone of voice. Feeling quite taken aback by all this ado about nothing, he snorted smoke and shook himself off, taking a moment to regain his composure. As Laird he should really take a good chunk out of Durgan's hide for knocking him over in anger like that.. there had been no play in that behavior, only agression. And he didn't like it. He had every spike on his body raised still as he eyed Durgan.) Aye, I am back. (He said, not coldly, but with a definite sense of wariness attached.. as though he couldn't figure out how to define what was going on between them. He relaxed only after Durgan roared in victory at his return, feeling like this was more of the brother he knew. He let the spikes in his tail receed, and the ones atop his head laid down a bit. His mouth gaped as he yawned, tired from flying for so long.) Aye, well, they can wait a bit longer if they've waited a year. (He said, having quite forgotten the wee white lass behind him. He was about to suggest that dinner be summoned when his brother was peering around him at the lass. He stiffened again, and as Durgan reached around to nudge her he actually growled, a low and menacing tone that only a mated male would use - though he didn't realize he was doing it.) The lass is part Drakon, a white dragon. She is newly changed. (He said to his brother, not at all surprised by his forward tone and choice of words. He was used to this sort of behavior from Durgan.)


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