Alanna of Trebond (
the_lioness) wrote2006-04-21 09:47 pm
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For the third time in an hour, Alanna hits the ground with a loud thump. She grunts, rubbing her posterior as she stands. What sort of knight trips over her own sword mid-drill? The fact that the sword is almost as tall as she is means little to her pride at the moment.
Sighing, she flops down on the sofa and wonders what's keeping Adam. Surely it didn't take this long to raid the kitchen. Alanna frowns and curls her arms around her legs, content to sit there in a ball of frustrated indignation.
That is, until she smells something odd coming from the bedroom. Who lit her scented candles?
She lifts her head and stares as flames erupt through the doorway. They disappear almost instantly, but Alanna is on her feet and running, regardless. As she shoves a pile of dirty clothes aside, she can almost hear Puff admonish her -- and you think YOU have problems.
The little that was left of Adam's undergarments litter the bedroom floor. T-shirts and jeans are balled up in a near perfect circle of a nest, and in the center sits Puff, golden eyes huge.
They seem to say, get ' Heed and leave no room for negotiation.
Alanna leaps backwards. "Great Mithros! NOW!? That's... disgusting!"
A number of dragon expletives and a thick plume of smoke chase her out the door.
Sighing, she flops down on the sofa and wonders what's keeping Adam. Surely it didn't take this long to raid the kitchen. Alanna frowns and curls her arms around her legs, content to sit there in a ball of frustrated indignation.
That is, until she smells something odd coming from the bedroom. Who lit her scented candles?
She lifts her head and stares as flames erupt through the doorway. They disappear almost instantly, but Alanna is on her feet and running, regardless. As she shoves a pile of dirty clothes aside, she can almost hear Puff admonish her -- and you think YOU have problems.
The little that was left of Adam's undergarments litter the bedroom floor. T-shirts and jeans are balled up in a near perfect circle of a nest, and in the center sits Puff, golden eyes huge.
They seem to say, get ' Heed and leave no room for negotiation.
Alanna leaps backwards. "Great Mithros! NOW!? That's... disgusting!"
A number of dragon expletives and a thick plume of smoke chase her out the door.

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My love! My angel! My dear! The adorations continue.
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Alanna hovers behind Kitty, both concerned and distinctly green.
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I don't know! Wouldn't you know? You're the female!
".....I think," Kitty says conversationally, "Puff may get the female of the year award."
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Hard to misss. One of the eggs rocks, and she's instantly at attention. Glad you're here now.
"Do you suppose those are easier to push out?" Alanna swallows hard.
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"I...really don't want to think about it," Kitty says after a moment. "I'm just going to be glad I'm currently celibate. Yes."
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HOLY SHIT.
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It looks like luck might be in her favor.
Moving, Puff purrs.
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Lots, he marvels, and breathes just a little warmth on each egg.
We are here. It's all right.
Tiny, tiny cracking sound.
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Another crack, and what looks like a minuscule dragon claw pushes through the shell. The movement in that particular egg increases twofold.
Puff looks adoringly back and forth between Lockheed and their soon to be dragonlets.
Alanna pats Adam's foot.
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"So," Kitty says conversationally, after dropping to her knees next to the dragons to look at the dragonlets, "who wants to tell Caspian Lucy's getting twins?"
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Me! I will!
*Will it let him leave. Then yes!*
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Purrrple, like their father. Puff rubs her snout against 'Heed. It's such a grand purple, after all.
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"Meep!"
"They're so cute!" Kitty squeals, and then looks at Adam. "...Dude, it's late. You can't now."
Crack. Crack. Crack!
Lockheed is just beaming idiotically as they clamber out and blink dazedly about.
Girlsss and a boy.
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I'll wake him up. Maybe he'll let me sleep on his couch.
*He can't imagine anybody in this room's going to be getting much sleep tonight.*
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She rests her chin on her hands, beaming.
"We have two whole extra dragons!"
Should have more. Makes the pale tall one mad.
Puff pushes bits of shell aside.
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"They're all tiny! And cute! and--"
burp
"--fire-breathing!" She sounds just as thrilled by this as anything else, quickly patting the tiny flame out.
They're beautiful, Lockheed declares. --I have to go hand out cigars!
And he's off, as Kitty continues to coo over the four tiny creatures.
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*Adam almost shouts it as he falls back to the bed in defeat.
"No?"
He lets one hand fall from his eyes to look at the baby dragons.
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Alanna can't help but laugh.
"They are adorable!" She casts an amused glance at Adam. "And I've no intention of keeping any of them, so don't lose consciousness."
Once she starts laughing, it's hard to stop.
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"Hope they don't keep you up tonight too long!"
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At least the worst part's over?
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"I'm proud of you for being so optimistic."
She nods firmly and flops back on the ground to watch and play with the dragons. He'll be able to pull her away.
Eventually.