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Date Posted: 10:20:52 04/01/05 Fri
Author: Hroth
Subject: Oh that's such a poetic term!
In reply to: Vitaliath 's message, "Well, I wasn't sure if "young woman" would fit in the subject line." on 01:09:53 04/01/05 Fri

Hroth bellows in surprise as he feels himself forcefully yanked off his couch and out of his weyr. THAT, he thunders as he gets aloft and follows her with some difficulty, is my TAIL. Stretching it from side to side to assure himself that it's not broken, Hroth is about to speak again when finally, FINALLY the realization that yes, this is a flight, and yes, the green who just hauled him out of his weyr is almost senseless with flightlust. His eyes whirl faster and he makes a rather unconscious grab at Vitaliath, remembering that only a few moments ago (before the tail crunching) they had been cuddling. Throwing his head back, his bugling is deep enough and loud enough to break glass, if there is any glass present on the aisle, that is.

Alright, you upstart green, his voice is deeper now, raspy with flightlust, you want a chase? I'll chase you. And I'll catch you, too. Powering after her, his voice rumbles a threat to any other dragon who might consider trying his luck with this particular green. The change is so swift in him, one might have cause to believe that what is occurring in his lifemate's weyr at this moment is probably what made it happen.

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If you want poetic, you shouldn't keep me up so late with your hanky-panky. ^_~ -- Vitaliath, 00:45:21 04/02/05 Sat
- Oh, behave. *purrs* Badly, that is -- Hroth, 01:00:15 04/02/05 Sat
  - Of course. What, do I look like some sort of paragon of virtue over here? -- Vitaliath, 01:33:24 04/02/05 Sat
    - Get thee to a nunnery!! -- Hroth, 01:47:49 04/02/05 Sat
      - Well, we've got the fool, and nunneries are boring - so Hamlet, we choose Door #2. -- Vitaliath, 02:44:38 04/02/05 Sat
        Well...I'm not sure what's behind that one... -- Hroth, 03:20:24 04/02/05 Sat
        From context, I'd say a honeymoon suite. Let's hope they do room service. -- Vitaliath, 03:43:12 04/02/05 Sat
        Ooooooh breakfast! -- Hroth, 04:04:28 04/02/05 Sat
        Ah-ah-ah... let's not be hasty, now. No breakfast until we've finished with dessert, and dessert isn't gone until we've used up all the whipped cream. -- Vitaliath, 04:40:06 04/02/05 Sat
        Kinky! -- Hroth, 11:10:54 04/02/05 Sat