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Date Posted: 20:14:23 06/14/05 Tue
Author: L'nox(Primath)
Subject: Nothing too good
In reply to: Primath, Quaroth, Zairith, Mezeth, Shrineth, and Wessae 's message, "17, 18, 19, and 20. Ah, we get down to it!" on 19:57:29 05/31/05 Tue

((Little note to whoever posts/decides these thing- L'nox took all his weapons off before he entered the Sands. He wouldn't have them in his hands.))

L'nox, I, Primath am now here to protect you. Take me to food. Lenox hears as he let his gaze wander. It jerks back to the green on top of him, who knocked him down..
L'nox? he thought, letting it ring out unsheilded.
Yes, mine. Or didn't you know you Impressed?
L'nox takes a deep breath, and forcibly removes Primath from on top of him. He brushed himself off, shaking his head.
No, I didn't. I did, I suppose, because I now have you, and...
I am still hungry. After you have fed me, you will bathe and oil me. Then I want to sleep, Primath replied haughtily.
Okay, princess. This way, L'nox still had a flare for dramatics. If his dragon wanted to be treated like a queen, then by all means, she would recieve such treatment!
The newly Impressed greenrider laid a hand on the slightly sticky crest of his lifemate, and began to walk back through where he came. Primath wasn't following.
I thought you were hungry, my love.
I am. However, I also am not sure that that is the best way.
What do you mean?
I mean, L'nox, that very few of the other dragonets seem to be going that way.
That makes you going that way all the more special, princess. Now, please, your food awaits.
Okay.
That ended all arguements. L'nox paused just outside, and gathered his blades.
L'nox, dispense with that immediately. I am here, and I will protect you.
Ah, but who will protect you?
Primath was sielnt for a minute.
I suppose you can do that. But not with such a crude blade. I will not have you killed by your own blade.
It's okay, my Primath- I've done it before. I usually use these blades here, he showed her the two wrist knives as he strapped them on. The thin leather felt comforting on his wrists- he hadn't taken them off for quite a while until now.
Hmm, a little better, but what if you should face an opponent with a longer blade?
I would throw my knives, or get out of that fight.
Never in his wildest dreams, L'nox thought privately to himself as the pair began toward the Bowl again, had he considered that he would Impress a dragon who he could talk weapons with.

For royalty

((I'm going to have fun with this pair. Ciao!))

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Replies:

Our lives are better left to chance... -- G�ffin (Mezeth), Lamia, Phoenix, and S�non (Loveth), 19:15:27 08/11/05 Thu

I won�t hurt you... -- True:/:Zairith, 19:19:23 08/11/05 Thu