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03.Aug.13, 02:57 AM
Shanith liked Zeianth. The cool blue had his own style and she felt a bit of humor to him at times, though she would never tell him that. She replied softly I am glad. She paused then told him, Humans should fly like dragons do. There wouldn't be as much headaches for mine over sex then. She would fly and whoever catches her has her and both would be happy and snuggle and she wouldn't have to worry about it until she flies again. She curled against the larger blue, tail flicking to swat at a fly.
Ravana blushed at his words. She couldn't help it and while part of her did wonder what it would be like to give in to his advances, just once, she suspected that despite his involvement with Jisralna, B'run would object.
She wouldn't give anyone a wedge to drive between them for what would be only a one time thing. D'hys would only want her once, she knew she was a lousy lay. He only seemed to want her becasue he didn't! She reached for her beads absently drawing her fingers over them, using the count to steady her thoughts which were beginning to skip as panic eroded the other reactions.
She skipped over his words about her thanking him, and nodded when he spoke of his green rider. She was shaking still, trying her damndest to hide that, knowing they had an audience. V'zire would believe him. She doubted B'run would believe her when she denied it. She held in her hands what could possibly end the tentative something they ahd between them.
"I am glad he'll believe you." She spoke softly, the words strangling in her chest and feeling the bands around her chest tighten as panic started to win out over her other feelings, stood and said tightly, "I need to go now. I'm sorry." She rolled to her feet, and walked out. She would be damned if she had a panic attack in public.
She darted around the corner, not recognizing Zeianth, and felt her dragon steady her with a nuzzle, draping a wing partially over Ravana so she could hide. It was there next to her green that the green rider dropped to her knees, closing her eyes and doing her best to ride out the panic.
There were days that pulling up stakes and disappearing into the jungle with her green sounded better and better. She ignored the thought and concentrated on her breathing, breathing to a ten count. Beads clicked until the bands loosened enough for her breathe normally and Ravana leaned on Shanith.
Coward. She'd run away. She'd never run from D'hys before, made a habit of trying to stand her ground with people no matter what it cost her. And today she'd run from him and from the prying eyes.
Shanith reached for Zeianth, nuzzling the icy blue softly. She didn't know what to say.
Ravana blushed at his words. She couldn't help it and while part of her did wonder what it would be like to give in to his advances, just once, she suspected that despite his involvement with Jisralna, B'run would object.
She wouldn't give anyone a wedge to drive between them for what would be only a one time thing. D'hys would only want her once, she knew she was a lousy lay. He only seemed to want her becasue he didn't! She reached for her beads absently drawing her fingers over them, using the count to steady her thoughts which were beginning to skip as panic eroded the other reactions.
She skipped over his words about her thanking him, and nodded when he spoke of his green rider. She was shaking still, trying her damndest to hide that, knowing they had an audience. V'zire would believe him. She doubted B'run would believe her when she denied it. She held in her hands what could possibly end the tentative something they ahd between them.
"I am glad he'll believe you." She spoke softly, the words strangling in her chest and feeling the bands around her chest tighten as panic started to win out over her other feelings, stood and said tightly, "I need to go now. I'm sorry." She rolled to her feet, and walked out. She would be damned if she had a panic attack in public.
She darted around the corner, not recognizing Zeianth, and felt her dragon steady her with a nuzzle, draping a wing partially over Ravana so she could hide. It was there next to her green that the green rider dropped to her knees, closing her eyes and doing her best to ride out the panic.
There were days that pulling up stakes and disappearing into the jungle with her green sounded better and better. She ignored the thought and concentrated on her breathing, breathing to a ten count. Beads clicked until the bands loosened enough for her breathe normally and Ravana leaned on Shanith.
Coward. She'd run away. She'd never run from D'hys before, made a habit of trying to stand her ground with people no matter what it cost her. And today she'd run from him and from the prying eyes.
Shanith reached for Zeianth, nuzzling the icy blue softly. She didn't know what to say.
