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Date Posted: 22:10:52 05/29/02 Wed
Author: the mime
Author Host/IP: 205.188.199.166
Subject: can you get any closer?
In reply to:
Naamah
's message, "Closer Still" on 22:06:05 05/29/02 Wed
with a contented sigh the male snuggles closer to her, grinning at her teasingly. "my mother also told me not to be naughty, and look at me now." he comments with a grin in her direction. "i'm a very naughty tiger."
lips shift into a 'naughty' smile and he nips her softly on the top of her neck in a teasing gesture. "but to be willing to dispose of another soul for someone else...is that not a big burden to be carrying?" he queries with an innocent smile.
he smirks softly. "and if it is all true, what would you respond to if i asked you to try mating with another for a second time?" he queries cautiously.
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Not Even Close -- Naamah, 22:22:36 05/29/02 Wed (198.172.113.37)
..Ever Hear That Little Voice Inside Your Head…
..Telling You To Be Naughty?..
A soft chuckle is given, auburn optics alight with amusement. Dial butts against the male‘s shoulder, unfurled wings pressing softly against the remainder of the male‘s body. A soft nips is placed upon the muscled withers before a single swipe of her tongue caresses the male‘s skin.
..Decline to state..
Statement is made in jest, a laughing tone within her voice. A soft glance is cast upward, features placid.
..There was no first, and I would respond by moving out of eye site of those in the area..
A coy smirk presses against bruja‘s labrum, her statement almost a dare.
..You Thought It Was Just All In Your Head, Didn’t You?..
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...then what is it? -- the mime, 22:34:20 05/29/02 Wed (205.188.199.166)
he grins, nuzzling his head closer to her, a sigh of comfort escaping from his lips. "ah...then i must ask you to be my mate...because i cannot hope to find another just like you, and your presence pacifies me like none other can." he declares, affectionately nipping at her ear in an almost playful gesture. "so naamah, would you accompany me into another realm that i can claim as my own and be my one and only companion?" he asks hopefully.
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Under Your Skin -- Naamah, 22:11:54 06/01/02 Sat (198.172.113.37)
..Ever Hear That Little Voice Inside Your Head…
..Telling You To Be Naughty?..
With a soft purr, the female snuggles closer to the male, optics hooding faintly. Lobes twitch away from his balmy breath, expertly eluding his nips.
..I do believe that I shall then, yet we must make a quick errand..
A placid gaze is sent toward the male, ginger hued orbs carefully reading the masculine‘s features, should he make objection
..There is a young one that I must fetch..
..You Thought It Was Just All In Your Head, Didn’t You?..
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beneath the flesh...entwined in bone. -- the mime, 22:24:23 06/01/02 Sat (64.12.103.49)
the masculine's lips stretch into a grin and he nods his cranium in agreement, none of his inner emotions being portrayed. "very well...let us collect the youth." his voice is a bit toneless, but otherwise completely normal of the supposively emotionless fiend.
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Flesh Of My Flesh, Blood Of My Blood -- Naamah, 22:36:11 06/01/02 Sat (198.172.113.37)
..Ever Hear That Little Voice Inside Your Head…
..Telling You To Be Naughty?..
A single brow quirks at the masculine, his suddenly devoid tone hinting at inner feeling of the subject of ‘sharing‘. With a slow smile, a soft nip is dealt to the male‘s thickly muscled neck, a tender expression meant to soothe.
..Come then. After we collect her, is our intent to search for a territory?..
A quizzical gaze is sent toward the male before a soft nudge is given. Long strides slowly begin to lead procession out of the land of Riphath, and into the land Zespri, vulture resembling annexes spread slightly away from the fem‘s body. A quick glance is thrown over the female‘s shoulder, a coy smile being directed upon hellion‘s lips. With a slight twitch of her tail, parade resumes, her gait a slow jog.
..You Thought It Was Just All In Your Head, Didn’t You?..
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