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Date Posted: 14:44:29 10/03/04 Sun
Author: A'ron and Mesatith
Subject: There’s another world inside of me that you may never see...

There’s secrets in this life that I can’t hide...

Mesatith gave a powerful beat of her emerald wings. The exotic colors blurred A’ron’s vision as the green the boy rode swept into the flight area. Mesatith’s burning desire was upon him, confusing the boy to no end. It was almost as confusing and terrifying as before his lovely Mesatith came into his life, and changed it forever. The green’s desires nearly brought him to tears.

Last time you fell and you hit hard…

Mesatith crooned to her rider, but blind, lovely rage took over the dragoness. She was flying at unbelievable speeds, and A’ron noticed a sparkle to her hide…

Mesatith… let me down! I will slow you down! Please…

The green knows the boy well, knows how unstable his inner being is, and how much this was going to rip him apart from the inside. But she couldn’t stop her instinct. She had to go through with this. She would take over his mind, keep the demons from dominating him while she was unable to keep him safe, her own needs at hand.

A’ron knew it was his green’s need, and though he was afraid, he knew she’d have to go through with it… they had to go through with it… knew he could be safe for just a little while without her sheltering.

Your wounds have healed by now but you still see your scars…

Mesatith gave a screech, spying a large buck. Inward desires sweeping throughout the dragoness, Mesatith swoops down upon the large creature, tearing into its neck, killing it. If A’ron hadn’t been used to feeding dragons, he would’ve been white faced and shaking. Then, a sudden remembrance came over him, of something that an older green rider had told him about in flight…

Blood it, love! You cannot gorge. It will slow you down. You will be too easy to catch. Do you want that?

Normally, the green would’ve snarled at the voice, but she recognized it as her frail rider, her young friend. She looked at him, her eyes red with an unknown hunger. Slowly, she returned to her meat, and, instead of gorging, gripped her jaws onto the bloody neck. The heavenly fluids replenished the strength of the dragoness, power surging through her body. Strong wings beat successively, and she brings down three more of the wherries.

I’m tired of living in the dark but there’s nothing left to lift me up…

Power surging throughout her body, the green flailed her wings impressively, with a seemingly regal tone to her very being. The power was plentiful, and a meager amount of energy could send her flying to the farthest of stars. Mesatith effortlessly soared through the air, and she remembered her A’ron. He needed her to become one with him… he must be her. She had to let his mind soar the stars with her…

A’ron’s mind was suddenly flooded with thoughts, feelings, emotions… flooding him… drowning him… What would happen with him and Mesatith? Would the dragon that caught her be a kind one? Would the rider of the male dragon accept a male green rider? Would he ever belong?

All these thoughts were suddenly obscured… as if he was lifted from the pool of doubt that had been drowning him… And he was not A’ron, the small, dependant boy. He was Mesatith. He was the dark, beautiful exotic green dragoness. Green flooded all senses, all awareness… and then a longing. A longing to be close to the male dragon, the one that thought himself worthy of the Green.

A’ron-Mesatith soared higher into the air, her talons easing, full of unknown feelings. Then, a screech erupted from the green’s throat, rupturing the air, breaking all sounds into a state of complete and utter silence. Another shriek came through the air, a challenge for all of the males who could hear. Did any think themselves worthy? None would catch her! For she was Mesatith, and none could ever be worthy of her! Although, secretly in her heart, she longed for the loving touch of a male dragon, the one who could be with her and her A’ron forever…


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