Kiree stretched. Oh, how wonderful it felt, muscles unknotting
that had earlier been pushed to the limit. What had brought Gerald back
to her this morning? He was like a demon posessed, though she had enjoyed 
every minute of it. It was so different than the night before; then, he had
just been a careful, attentive lover.

        This morning, he had been a wild animal. And oh, what he did to her
after he had spent himself...Kiree shuddered, thinking about that he had 
done with his mouth and tongue, licking the sweat from her body. Just 
remembering him made her want to seek him out, do it again, wear him 
out...then hold him, knowing that he was hers, that she was the one 
receiving his attentions. 

        It was getting dark, outside; the sun was setting, and she had not
lit any of the lamps. Rising from her lazy slumber on the rumpled bed,
she padded to the door. 

        *Where are you Salanth, love, I haven't heard a peep from you all
day.*

        <<What do you care? You had so much fun mating that I didn't matter.>>

        *Salanth! That's not true! Why are you so grumpy?*

        <<Not that it matters, but I've been left waiting by myself all 
day.>>

        *Where is Random? He usually keeps close to you. For that matter,
where is his rider?*

        <<His rider is talking to Viktroy's rider. Troy's rider is upset.>>

        *Huh? Why?*

        <<They aren't talking, but I know Random and his rider were 
supposed to take a trip, with her, and Random's rider came here instead.>>

        A thrill went through her. Did he turn Jayleigh down for her? 
Of course he did, that's why he was so pathetically drunk the night 
before. And of course, it looked like for once Kiree had picked just the
perfect time. It felt wonderful! To think he had turned down a warrenlady
for her...

        *What about Random?*

        <<Who cares? Random is not...worthy...>>

        *Salanth?*

        Kiree could feel as well as hear the roar as Salanth rocked back 
on her haunches, bellowing a challenge to all males within earshot. 
It didn't take long before a crowd of males were approaching...Salanth
lunged into the sky, a rainbow of dragons in hot pursuit...

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Tag Lea, it's all yours :)
You read my mind, I had this mess planned all along....was I that predictable?
Ah, well...

	Respectfully submitted by:
	Allen Veazey
	wolf@dbtech.net
	Warrenlady Phaedra and Melith (Geode); Gerald and Random (Daere)
	Ash'chenon  (Telnor); B'rand and Rook (Cleft)
	Orbus of Amber (Amber)
	Geode Warren Page: http://www.geocities.com/Athens/Acropolis/3043/crystal.html
	
     "Fortunately, ah keep mah feathers numbered for just such an emergency."
			--Foghorn Leghorn