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Subject: Where? Author: Anise & Potter [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 14:01:42 04/27/02 Sat She blinked above Minerva from 'Between' and expected to see the dragons on the ledges. They were gone. With a shrill chirp of alarm, Anise zoomed into the window where she'd seen Potter sunning. She stopped in a flutter of wings, eyes whirling red with distress. "Where is he?" "Both gone to a dragon-hatching." Potter replied sleepily. Referring to his mistress and her master. He opened his eyes to the now-mature-gold flit. "I haven't seen you in some time." Potter's whirling eyes looked fully at her. Interest perking its head. She looked different. He began to grow aroused by her sight. Anise snapped back at him. Flash of flit teeth making him recoil. Narim, her mate, this bronze was not. "You are too late. Besides, you're my brother here." Typical male, she thought. By the time he wakes up he's too late and too interested in his own things to be of much use. Never was interested enough in me to even play with the other males at my first flight. No matter that. Narim would have bested this oaf's intent anyway. Spreading her golden wings, Anise left Potter in a cloud of dust. The bronze flit left wondering what he'd done except express his interest in the gold female and answer her question to him. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]