04.Jan.14, 04:17 PM
K'ren was sound asleep, in one of the many tents set up for those who were waiting for the building to be finished to move in, wearing clothes given to him by S'bel. He was sleeping dreamless but deeply. K'ren.
He tossed in his sleep, not wanting to wake up, it was too early.
K'ren, wake up!
Groggily, K'ren opened his eyes, half expecting to hear thunder again and be swallowed up this time by the mud.
No mud, a pretty young green flies. I shall give chase. Then K'ren heard a bugle of challenge as the blue rose to give chase, star splattered wings lifting him easily. Captured by his blue's lust, K'ren got out of bed and quickly put on slightly better borrowed clothes from S'bel, and some shoes and giving his blue encouragement, began to head towards the greenrider.
He wondered who it might be, but so consumed with lust, he didn't really care who. Beloyath as usual was putting his all into this flight. Quelseth Beloyath answered. K'ren couldn't remember ever bedding that rider, this was going to be fun.
He tossed in his sleep, not wanting to wake up, it was too early.
Groggily, K'ren opened his eyes, half expecting to hear thunder again and be swallowed up this time by the mud.
He wondered who it might be, but so consumed with lust, he didn't really care who. Beloyath as usual was putting his all into this flight.
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