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Date Posted: 06/12/07 4:43pm
Author: Zidane
Subject: Should I stay or should I go?
In reply to: Bree/Durgan 's message, "Where'd ya go?" on 06/12/07 4:34pm

(He helped Bree into her seat and took his own at the head of the table, finally feeling as though something were going right in his life for a change. Looking around at the small group of clan members at his table, he smiled, then nodded to the servents to bring in their meals. He looked over at Bree as he felt her fidgit, and smiled lightly at her, figuring she would soon overcome her initial shock and come to accept what was to be her life.) These are the women of my harem, a leannan. (He said to her, so softly that it was between them only.) They are all Drakon, from various septs all over the world.. all vying to be my mate. (He added, looking from the russian blue drakon, to the oriental green, to the spanish black.. each brought with her the hope of aligning her family's sept with his own. Of course, he slept with them all whenever he had the chance, and was very pleased with himself for that, but he wouldn't say that right off. She would find out soon enough, he supposed. He raised his head as his brother spoke, and reached for a goblet of wine from the table, his shoulder raising in a little shrug. If they are too forthcoming I will intervene. He told his brother, and eyed Gisella as she crossed to the table. The redhead was leading the pack at the moment, top on his list.. but she didn't call to his body in the same way that Bree did. Sure, he wanted her, he had her a lot.. and he enjoyed her thoroughly, but she lacked something. He tipped his head up as she kissed his neck, making a little noise in his throat that was like a half-purr.. but nothing like the throaty sound he made to Bree. She kissed him then, and he smiled, a promising look in his eyes as he murmured to her softly that they would miss him no longer. He had his hand on her lower back, and let out a contented sigh as their meals arrived finally. He patted her as she moved off to her seat, watching her go with an apprasing look before his eyes met Bree's profile. He eyed her then, wondering why he heard that siren's song from her when she wasn't wearing the necklace.)

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Replies:

Where'd ya go? -- Bree/Durgan, 06/12/07 4:52pm
- Should I stay or should I go? -- Zidane, 06/12/07 4:58pm
  - Where'd ya go? -- Bree, 06/12/07 6:53pm