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Subject: ..::Troubadour::.. Author: Ronon [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 10/14/09 10:40:04pm In reply to: Lyla 's message, "_-Its a challenging kind of day-_" on 10/14/09 7:39:43am Ronon took a sip from his drink as she grinned and rearranged herself more comfortably. She was rather cute when she smiled, and the fact that she was relaxing so much around him had his beast purring in delight. It had been a long time since a woman had been relaxed around him, they always had some sense of what he really was... The just tended to misinterpret the kind of predator he was, for one that would hurt them. He hadn't hurt a female since he was eight years old... And he'd been rather fond of that girl. "Their really not all that wild... Not like the bigger cats" He leaned back, watching her for reaction. As she spoke of her family, of genetic type and history. He chuckled as she mentioned her work at changing her form. "The only people I'v met who have multiple forms... It runs in the family... Though , now that i think about it, nobody knows how they got that way to begin with" He polished off the last of his drink and shrugged "If it gives you hope, than by all means keep it up. If you need any help, just ask" Sometimes I feel like Jesse James Still tryin' to make a name Knowing nothing's gonna change what I am I was a young troubadour when I rode in on a song I'll be an old troubadour when I'm gone [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date Landing on my Feet Lyla 10/18/09 6:15:22pm ..::Troubadour::.. -- Ronon, 10/19/09 5:49:21pm Mary Ann -- Lyla, 10/19/09 6:02:12pm ..::Troubadour::.. -- Ronon, 10/19/09 7:44:37pm ..running wild.. -- Lyla, 10/20/09 12:34:58pm ..::Troubadour::.. -- Ronon, 10/20/09 6:44:27pm my chops were busted -- Lyle, 10/20/09 8:11:40pm