VoyForums
[ Show ]
Support VoyForums
[ Shrink ]
VoyForums Announcement: Programming and providing support for this service has been a labor of love since 1997. We are one of the few services online who values our users' privacy, and have never sold your information. We have even fought hard to defend your privacy in legal cases; however, we've done it with almost no financial support -- paying out of pocket to continue providing the service. Due to the issues imposed on us by advertisers, we also stopped hosting most ads on the forums many years ago. We hope you appreciate our efforts.

Show your support by donating any amount. (Note: We are still technically a for-profit company, so your contribution is not tax-deductible.) PayPal Acct: Feedback:

Donate to VoyForums (PayPal):

Login ] [ Main index ] [ Post a new message ] [ Search | Check update time | Archives: 1[2]34 ]


[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

Date Posted: 21:58:34 08/21/05 Sun
Author: L'nox(Primath)
Subject: †My heart is spoken for†
In reply to: P'rin & Caphoth, Dell 's message, ">~<" on 17:01:00 08/20/05 Sat

((BTW, L'nox's heart is lost to Primath, that's what the song was all about.))

What is that? It looks interesting! Primath nuzzled a slice of bread on L'nox's platter, clearly interested.
It's bread, my love. Would you like to try some?
I'd love to!

L'nox hands over the slice of bread she had been nuzzling, and Primath accepted it daintily. Before L'nox saw her reaction, someone bumped into him.

'What in the-! L'nox thinks, as he instinctively slams into the body that hit him. Instinct has also loosened one of his wrist-knives, ready to drop it's hilt into his hand. His long, unbound- save for a single band- red- around his forehead- hair swung in the opposite direction as he whirls to face the diretion his body is about to return in.
It was a man, and a rather attractive one, too. L'nox was not ashamed of what he was- he had never been taught that to like other men as one likes a woman is shameful. And being a greenrider, he didn't mind at all. The eyepatch was a little startling, though- why was the man wearing it? Was the eye disfigured- or gone completely?

I don't care what the reason is, that soup is scalding! Primath screams as she frantically backwings, trying to cool her neck off. The chunks of meat, so surruptiously saved from staining L'nox's clothes now coated a small part of the green hatchling's gleaming neck.
Someone get this sharding stuff off of me!
L'nox immediately- without thought for anything but the comfort of his beloved- spins on his heel to scraped food off his beloved's neck.
I'm sorry, my love! Truly I am!
I know, 'Nox. But I do wish certain blueriders would pay attention to where they're going!

"Who are you, and how dare you cause me to spill food a dragon more perfect than others?" he demanded of the other, secretly knowing he must sound pompous, but elsewhere knowing that it was completely true. And if his description of Primath could aslo be used to describe a queen, so what? She was as good as- and better than- the golden queens.

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]


Replies:




Forum timezone: GMT-5
VF Version: 3.00b, ConfDB:
Before posting please read our privacy policy.
VoyForums(tm) is a Free Service from Voyager Info-Systems.
Copyright © 1998-2019 Voyager Info-Systems. All Rights Reserved.