
Posted by A Dragon on February 1, 2007, 8:56 pm, in reply to "Lying there he might have been, but WindRacer was far from inattentive." What do I want? Well… isn’t that a fine question *A drop of saliva fell from her large jaws, splattering on the dirt below. She couldn’t contain the excitement in her voice as she stepped closer, her thin smile spreading wider across her scaly face. The taste of blood, fresh flesh in her mouth was already with her and she craved it badly* I have something special in mind for you. Something very special. *Tipping her head to one side, she paused, small eyes fixed on the wolfdog before her. He now had her whole attention. She surveyed him, eyeing him up for how much meat would be on him, the scars on his body only convincing her that indeed he would be a good choice of meal*
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*She hid a look of disappointment at his alertness, however it was quickly hidden. Alertness didn’t necessarily indicate strength*