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Date Posted: 08/18/11 12:36am
Author: Bree
Subject: I've had pretty good luck
In reply to: Sabrina 's message, "
Never planned on loving somebody so much
but I've always had pretty good luck baby
"
on 08/17/11 11:32pm

She knew her husband was home, thanks to their bond she pretty much always knew when he was in close proximity but she was still kind of dozing right until she heard the crash. With a groan, she sat up just a little and growled under her breath, causing Jasha to growl too - just cuz his Mam was. "Roarke and Liam!" Her voice held that hint of warning that didn't need anymore explanation - if they broke one more thing they were both going to their rooms and there would be no more time in the play room for the rest of the day. It was a sigh of pure exhaustion she let as her husband walked into the room, though she had to laugh at his words. "Sure, good for right now. You should have seen him an hour ago. He's been a terror, Dane!" Shaking her head, she ran her fingers gently over her sons still smooth and a bit soft scales. It wasn't a second later though that the whelp was whining for his father so she gently set him down onto the floor, letting him go crawl into his Da's lap. "He was setting things on fire and nipping at his brothers. He even pushed Bree earlier." Her brow raised a bit, knowing that last part at least would earn the whelp a scolding from his Da - Dane didn't tolerate the boys picking on Aubree. "It feels like we have been awake since they were born, doesn't it? I know I didn't sleep much last night - Roarke had a tummy ache. I told him it was from him shifting to much." She loved her babies, she really, really did but sometimes she was so envious of Durgan and Evie. They would just have one little bitty bairn to deal with - one that didn't bite, piss on the floor, blow fire or try and eat the litter of kittens that lived in the barn.

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