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Date Posted: 16:04:41 11/24/04 Wed
Author: Laffranth & Akema
Subject: >Green flight, long awaited....<

Rising from the heights where she'd been sunning herself, Laffranth soars bugling towards the Bowl. Her eyes are bright red with lust and flight-hunger and whirling wildly, and her normally pine-dark green hide glows a bright emerald green that's almost eye-burning in its brightness. Her rider brushes her mind with a question, and the green dragon sends back a wave of wordless emotion, nearly overwhelming the woman with its force. She's been stymied twice in flight - once by the storm which had knocked her from the sky, secondly by the dearth of suitors left after the storm - and it makes her desire all the more powerful now. If this flight, too, goes badly... the results will not be pleasant. Spying the herdbeasts lowing below, she folds her wings and dives.

Sprinting out of the Lower Caverns and racing for the high place where dragonriders wait out their dragons' flights, Akema fights to reach that spot before Laffranth makes a kill. She's in very good shape, but she's still panting hard when she makes it there, just before Laffranth can complete her attempt to tear a bite from the herdbeast she's brought down. /Laffranth! Blood it!/ she screams, her entire mind fighting to clamp down on the dragon's wild hunger. Roaring in anger, Laffranth surrenders to her rider's control, draining the animal within a minute. With the next herdbeast it's easier to make her blood, and by the fourth she goes immediately for the jugular. Sated, her glow even stronger and brighter, the green bugles a challenge and leaps for the air, strong wings plowing against the sky. This will be a difficult catch for any male, but a rewarding one for he who wins her. The same surely goes for her rider; now that Laffranth has blooded, Akema surrenders completely to her lust-crazed dragon's mind, falling to her knees on the ground and bracing herself against a stone for support. Eyes glazed and her mouth open, each breath a gasp of desire, she falls into rapport with Laffranth, becoming unaware with her surroundings as she seems to melt into the green dragon. She's no longer Akema, the human on the ground, but Laffranth, blazing through the sky. She/they emit another bugling challenge, daring, demanding the males to rise in pursuit.

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