Pa'gan awoke as he heard the door shut as the women left the room. His
delirium driven mind caused him to flash back to the dream of the wraith
attack that killed his clan. But this time there was another. Aradia.

	Pa'gan's mind flashed again to the night he laid with her. The two of them
had left the clan area with a blanket and some food and ceremonial mead. He
and Aradia talked for several hours as they ate and drank. The moon shown
full in the sky and the stars were bright.

	When the talking was down and neither of them could think of anything else
to say, Aradia stood up before him and let her hair fall. Her red tresses
cascaded over her body.

	As Pa'gan followed with his eyes till he reached her violet eyes. Eyes
that he normally found entrancing now swallowed him whole as they twinkled
with the starlight. Pa'gan found it hard to take his eyes from hers until
it finally registered that she had dropped her robe and now stood nude
before him.

	She reached down and took his face in her hands then slowly raised so that
he would stand before her. He could not help but admire her body as he
stood but his sheer height brought his eyes to her eyes. His eyes locked on
hers as she reached out and began to undress him.

	As the last of his clothing fell to the dessert floor, she reached out to
hug him as she pushed her body against his hot skin. She found herself
feeling her own heat rise like it had never had before.

	Slowly she pushed the large man-child down to the ground so that he laid
on his back. She pushed his hands above his head and left them there.
Slowly she dragged her hair down the entire length of his body and enjoyed
the fact that this gave visible shivers of delight.

	Slowly she started kissing his body, starting at his waist and working her
way up. She would occasionally tease his flesh with her moist tongue and
thrilled from the groan and moans of pleasure and desire she could feel
welling up in the man-child.

	But the one thing she did not plan on was how much her own passions were
growing. There was something different......different than with any other
person she had been with either male or female.

	Suddenly his large hands held her hips as he surged upward, impaling her.

	Pa'gan's dream then changed. He stood above the nude sleeping form of
Aradia. He called to Reekor for their first real flight together. Soon he
and the dragon were soaring in the night air and Pa'gan enjoyed the feeling
of the hot night air on his skin. He thought to himself he should have
brought Aradia with him. But he had to think one of the older men in the
clan said he would have deep emotions for her because she was his first but
he knew it was more. HE KNEW!

	The sun was coming up and he had made his mind up that he did indeed know
that it was more than her being his first!

	Soon he was coming back into camp and he knew that Aradia would have long
been up as well as everybody else in the clan. But he saw no movement.

	NOTHING! NO ONE!



	The dream switched again flashes of fighting wraiths and other weird
creatures in the wastes.

	The warren.....Tanya.....Trinale.......Saul.....Shawnee.....the
panther......the cub.......Aradia.......ARADIA!

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	"He's dreaming again." B'ril said, "Watch him he can get violent in this
state. Get a sedative ready just in case."

	That no sooner said and Pa'gan sat up right and screamed "ARADIA!" and
reached out and grabbed one of the younger medics by the shirt. Lifting him
off the ground and quite nearly ready to throw him across the room, B'ril
managed to get the sedative injected into the other arm.

	"Where is Aradia!" Pa'gan snarled into the young man's face.

	B'ril shouted "Get me another sedative!"

	The young medic stammered unintelligibly. Pa'gan dropped him and reached
around and grabbed B'ril by the arm. "WHERE IS ARADIA!"

	Another of the young medics came at Pa'gan from the other side and
injected him again............then yet again. And finally Pa'gan calmed
down and slumped back still fighting the effects of the sedatives.

	B'ril, getting more and more red in the face with anger and frustration
barked orders to the medics. "finish wrapping his wound and THEN STRAP HIM
DOWN......GOOD!"

	B'ril came out of the room and was glad to see that the three women had
left and gone to eat.

	B'ril then sent a younger person to tell the three what had happened.


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	The young medic entered the dinning hall and quickly found the three women
sitting with Saul and Shawnee. He approached slowly. As he did the three
ladies became silent instantly.

	The medic told them what had happened and that they had to use enough
sedative to make a dragon seem drunk. But B'ril sent his assurance that
Pa'gan would be fine and awake in the morning.






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NRPG: Well that is what is going on with Pa'gan while you all sit around
and chat and a nice little brunch! :)

Respectfully submitted by Keeper Journeyman,

the life breath and soul of Pa'gan and Reekor!