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Date Posted: 01/ 1/08 8:40pm
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Dane
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Bree 's message, "inside" on 01/ 1/08 8:21pm

(He found himself wanting to wait on calling his brother.. to get his mate to put that blue nighty thing back on.. because the silk had carressed her perfect arse the way he wanted to carress it with his hands. Growling a little as she changed into the cotten shirt, he nonetheless got to his feet and went to secure the littlest egg as it's clutchmates abandoned it. He wrapped blankets around it and moved it closer to the hearth for warmth.) I feel as though I've climbed out of an egg. (He murmured, yawning again partway through his words. He hadn't gotten much sleep in the past few weeks.. hell, the past few months. At least not since she about three days before she had laid the eggs. He had felt the tension and change in her and had been tense himself until he was certain she was on the mend.. which was pretty much that morning. He'd spent most nights in the nest, curled up with the eggs keeping them warm and talking with them.. and had left early each morning to hunt. And now that the eggs were hatching and he could see everyone was safe and sound.. well, the adreneline was starting to wear off and he was rapidly crashing. He reached out in his mind and found his brother, even as he was stooping by the hearth to be sure it would last all night. Bring yer mate up and see yer new nephews.. He said softly, not knowing that Evie would bring along with her the oversized Newfie pup that was her unborn daughter's demon. It had shown up four weeks into her pregnancy, and had rapidly become a part of their little family.. after it had scared teh crap out of Durgan and nearly gotten booted out of the keep when it had appeared one day. It had announced itself the protector of the black Princess and ever since then had been the bit of comedy in Evie's life. Satisfied that the fire was safe and healthy, he dragged the oversized pile of blankets over to the side of the hearth and left them there, where he would sleep with the wee egg.) Och, but ye four make a bonny sight.. (He murmured as he walked over to the bed and crawled up stretch out on his belly, so that Liam and Roarke climbed up onto him and took turns snuffling and sniffing him all over. He didn't mind one bit, until wee claws poked his bare back.) Tuck those things back up or I will personally file them off.. (He said with a grunt as one particularly sharp one poked in and drew blood. He laughed as they nipped at each other and snaked an arm behind him to snatch up what turned out to be Roarke. He cuddled the barn into his side, despite the wee growls and squirming. Liam snuggled up to Bree and buried his head under her arm, green eyes peering out at the pair of them. Roarke finally calmed down, laying on his back and looking up at his Da, then started to purr so loudly that Dane was helpless but to purr back.) I do love ye, bairn of mine. (He said, and got a sloppy lick to his cheek.) And I love ye too, bairn of mine.. (He said to Liam.) And ye, my wee Laird.. (He said to Jasha, then his eyes moved to Bree.) And I love ye as well, heart of mine. (He said to his mate, his purring resumind.)

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inside -- Bree/Durgan, 01/ 1/08 9:46pm
- Inside -- Dane, 01/ 1/08 9:57pm
  - inside -- Durgan/Bree, 01/ 1/08 10:15pm
    - Inside -- Dane, 01/ 1/08 10:41pm