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Date Posted: 22:27:07 06/07/07 Thu
Author: Bree
Subject: what's your story?
In reply to: Zidane 's message, "My dirty little secret..." on 22:20:06 06/07/07 Thu

She smiled when he purred louder, her eyes moving up to meet his. You sound like a big kitty She nuzzled under his chin then, resting her head there for a moment as she let out a deep breath and then inhaled again, wanting to get his scent deep into her lungs. Her eyes closed for a moment, just taking in the feel of his heavy wing against her, the warmth, no the heat of his body seeping into hers and the musical sound of his purring filling her ears. Her eyes opened and she craned her little - compared to his - head up a bit, still hiding beneath his chin but angled enough so she could see the stars. She blinked a few times as she gazed up, not even realizing that her tail was moving up and down his, stroking idely, just to keep touching him. Someday I'll fly up to those with you She smiled at that thought, nuzzling closer to his neck. She could feel the strong bands of corded muscle there and it made her feel safe, protected and at ease. Not to mention it kind of made her want to see him put those muscles to use. She'd bet her life that he was breathtaking flying, moving against the clouds, his scales shining in the sun or the moonlight while fire sprawled out in a magnificent show in front of him. Her tail wrapped around his, forming a loose circle as she stroked him up and down, feeling the rough bumps there and wondering what they were from, not knowing that's where the spikes lay beneath. She was memorizing every feel of him, from the leather of his wings to the smoothness of scales to the softness of his skin hiding beneath. She was fascinated, absolutely mesmerized by him in that moment.

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My dirty little secret... -- Zidane, 22:34:52 06/07/07 Thu
- What's your story? -- Bree, 22:54:58 06/07/07 Thu