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[WeaversFiction] Digest Number 961

by "treedr@[EMAIL PROTECTED] " <treedr@[EMAIL PROTECTED] > Apr 18, 2005 at 02:39 AM

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Message 3671

 From: "Tree Deutscher" <treedr@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
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Date: Tue Mar 8, 2005 2:35 pm
Subject: [DL-D] T'rells Torment: Episode 1

<Reflection>
Almantha had taken a liking for books, not so much the book itself, but
the wonderful tales contained within the leather bindings. She would
lie quietly listening to stories of great knights, grand lords and
their ladies and of course *mighty dragons * but she had become totally
enthralled with fairies. Of course T'rell's Good Behavior fairy she
likened more to a Troll then the gliterring little winged creatures
described by her rider. It was a strange fascination to be sure but
Pandora with her sweet melodious voice wove such wonderful tales that
the copper queen had come to the belief that the wee ones just might
actually be real. Her simple logic was, that if dragons were magic and
existed, then fairies did too. Of course the fact that she'd never
seen one didn't matter to the young queen.

*The birth of the cubs*
Pandora and Night had come to a respectful understanding through her
treatment of the huntress. As the wolf's friends became at home in
the warren, so did the sleek lupine. There had been a few run-ins with
Shadow, Allora's panther, but for the most part the two predators
pretty much stayed out of each other's way, preferring their own
chosen hunting grounds. Thankfully, there had been no more
re-occurrences of the jr. queenrider getting caught between them.

Night had soon established his territory making nightly rounds and one
stop was checking the medcenter for the healer as Pandora had taken to
keeping large tasty bones around for the wolf. When he had shown up one
evening for his usual treat he had been escorted by a beautiful
she-wolf and it wasn't long before there were soon several new
additions to the warren in the form of a litter of pups. Pandora and
Rayn made sure the proud parents, especially the new mother got extra
special treats and several juicy steaks were set out for them and the
jocular Palace proclaimed in his usual boisterous manner that the
four-legged residents were eating better then he was.
Day 105 Evening Jr. Queenriders Quarters

The copper queen's neck was stretched through the doorway as far as
it would go and T'rell lay stretched across the foot of the bed as
Pandora read aloud the latest book she had acquired. Even the
Wingleader was fascinated by the story, but for much different reasons
then the dragon queen. He liked watching the blue-eyed beauty and
reached out to brush a stray lock of silken ebony from the young
woman's shoulder his fingers hesitating as they touched bare flesh.
Pandora glanced over at him with a smile that took his breath away
before continuing her tale.
*"And the fairy queen stole the child away to grow and ......"*

Almantha's head popped up almost hitting the ceiling. [She stole the
baby! Why would she steal the baby? You humans go to jail for stealing!
Hmmmm but then she's a queen so maybe it's ok to steal?]

**Almantha, it's not quite the same thing!**

Draconian lips formed into a pout. [You said stealing was bad,
regardless!]

*I know, but it was for the little ones welfare! And it's just a
........*

Golden eyes narrowed skeptically moving between the man and the woman.
[So it's okay to steal then if the welfare is good?] The queen asked
not quite sure of the words then added quizzically, [What's a
welfare?]


"*No! It's not okay to steal ever! But.....*] The queenrider answered
through the link and also aloud.

The Wingleader sighed and rolled over to prop himself up on his elbows
with one hand absently stroking the shapely leg. "Panda, I don't know
why you waste your time arguing with her. She's so damned
pig-headed!"
It was obvious something passed between the man and the dragon as
Almantha's head whirled towards him and she instantly huffed a cloud
of warm va**** at him in disgust.

"You two just stop!" Pandora scolded, waving the wet mist away as a
knock sounded at her door, "You're both in enough trouble after that
last prank you pulled. You're lucky I'm even speaking to either one
of you! And if you start arguing again I'm sure Thea will eject us
all from the warren!" She added swatting at the hand inching up
material of her skirt. Slipping off the bed she went to answer the door
and smiled warmly at finding a grinning Akety standing there. The perky
brunette was really sweet and of course the fact that she was part of a
set of twins like her and Lexi only made Akety even more special in
Pandora's eyes.

"This little one is a gift from Dante'! He wanted you to have a pup
as a thank you for helping Weya." Akety said enthsiastically.

Next thing Pandora knew she had an armful of wiggling fur that had one
extremely long pink tongue and the queenrider laughed, "Goodness, what
a cutie you are!".

[..] A few minutes later after Akety departs

"You're not going to keep it are you?" [We're gonna keep it,
right?] T'rell and Almantha spoke in unison both turning to glare at
each other. The tone of the Wingleader's voice had the queen
growling, [It's mine!]
Jerking her head side to side to avoid the wet tongue Pandora giggled
then frowned in consternation. "I've never had a pet of any kind
before. It's a big responsibility from what I've seen, but it's
so precious!" She crooned pulling the pup close and cuddling it with
soothing sounds. Rubbing her cheek against the soft puppy fur she
sighed, "It's so soft!"

"Yes it is!" T'rell said eyeing the pup with a frown, hesitantly
stroking the little ball of fur, "And yes it's a big responsibility
and maybe that's why you should give it back." T'rell added
skeptically moving closer. Seeing the intruding face of the wingleader
the pup promptly growled.

[Ooohhhhhh! I like it already! I want it! I want it!] Almantha
proclaimed loudly, clicking her claws on the stone floor to get some
attention for herself. 'Anything' that didn't like the Wingleader was
a-okay in her book as far as the jr. queen was concerned. [I wanna keep
it for me!]

**No Almantha that's not how it works! A wolf pup is not something
you 'just keep'**

[So, what do you do with it then! Eat it?] She snorted with a smack of
her scaly lips.

**MOST certainly not, you don't dare eat it and get that thought out
of your head right now Missy!** Pandora snapped glaring at her spulmate
for even mentioning such a thing.

The queen sighed, "Oh alright! It's not even big enough for a good
snack anyway."

The Wingleader didn't need to hear the exchange between the two to
know what was going on between them, the young queens smacking lips
said it all. "You know she might have the right idea!" He quipped
sardonically over his shoulder at his scaly nemesis.

"T"RELL!!!" Pandora exclaimed in horror, then seeing the twinkle in the
blue eyes poked him lightly in the chest. "That's not funny! Here
hold it, and I'll see if I have anything in the cupboards. The little
darling is probably hungry!"

The Wingleader balked at the sudden snapping teeth but managed to get
the pup calmed down while he eyed the enticing figure of the beautiful
woman as she looked through the cupboards. "You know it's a wolf
after all, we could just put it out and......" .T'rell's throat
went dry when she Pandora bent down on her knees checking the lower
shelves her swaying backside outlined by the soft material. A strange
strangled sound escaped when she turned towards him her blouse drooping
open to fully reveal the lush breasts beneath. He stood gaping unable
to pull his eyes away from the tempting sight, that is until he felt
something sharp digging into his chin through his closely cropped
beard.

"Hey! Ow!" Pu****ng the pup away to arm's length the blonde man glared
at the miniature lupine. "Watch it you!" T'rell exclaimed, the tone
of exasperation in his voice bringing a gleeful snort from Almantha.

"T'rell be nice!" The queenrider exclaimed rising to her feet. "All I
have is some dried beef. That will have to do for now."

"Arrrrggghhh!" T'rell yelped doing a side step and swinging the puppy
one handed at Pandora when a wet warmth hit him in the chest. "Geezus,
it just peed on me!" He said glaring at the cub then at the loudly
chortling queen. "It's not funny!" The sound of Almantha's
draconian giggling filled the apartment. Juggling the pup Pandora bit
back a smile her eyes twinkling in amusement as the tiny furry terror
lunged for the tasty treat in her hand.

The sound of the young queens laughter and the sour look on
T'rell's face as he gingerly pulled the front of his damp ****rt
away from his chest was more then the queenrider could stand, "Yes it
is!" She nodded unable to contain her mirth and busting out in giggles.
Putting the pup down and dropping the rest of the beef for the little
one to chew on the dark-haired woman sidled up to the Wingleader.
Sliding her arms around his neck she nibbled lightly on his beard
before capturing his lips into a sultry kiss.

"Mmmmm," T'rell murmured, his arms closing tightly around her the
embrace bringing a disgusted snort from the copper female.

The smell of fresh urine mixed with Pandora's perfume was a bit
overpowering and after a bit she stepped back. The alluring smile on
her face spoke volumes, "I do believe my handsome knight could use a
bath!"

T'rell grinned lightly running his fingers over the exposed flesh
just about the neckline of her peasant blouse until Pandora ****vered in
anticipation. "And fair lady did you have someone in particular in mind
for that job?"

"Oh I'm sure I can think of someone! Only the best for the warren's
bravest warrior, of course!" She replied with a coy smile backing him
towards the bathroom.

"Oh of course!" The wingleader answered gruffly pulling on the ties of
her blouse, his eyes riveted to the creamy flesh.

[..] A little later

Lazy tendrils of steam rose from the hot water swirling around the room
like ghostly fingers, as the dragonrider and his woman lay entwined in
the deep tub. Enveloped in a white cloud of foamy bubbles the heady
fragrance of spicy sandalwood created an *****c air to their
lovemaking. Hands and lips roamed freely over slippery flesh as
white-hot desire coursed through the couple.

Yet..........

Intensely brilliant wolfen eyes peered over the rim of white ****celain
causing the Wingleader to tense.
"T'rell, what's wrong?" Pandora asked in a hazy confusion.

"It's staring at us!"

{Tag: John - Your turn :D}

Respectfully submitted by,
Tree Deutscher
AKA
Pandora, Almantha and the new as yet unnamed, un***ed and uncolored
addition. LOL (Un's soon to be clarified)
***Summary***
Day 105 Evening
* Pandora reads a bedtime story to the dragon queen and is visited by
Akety whom presents her with a squirming puppy much to the
consternation of T'rell and the delight of Almantha. After T'rell
gets peed on the couple head to the bathroom for a little soapy fun.
 




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