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Posted: Tue Jan 08, 2019 4:52 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 30, 2019 3:31 pm
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There was a small ripple of delight across the bond between woman and dragon as Anakumath soaked up the offered affection from Palanith. Come, it will be good, Anakumath assured Martirae's hesitation, taking up the lead towards the lake.
Not that it was much of one with Martirae's hand resting on the young gold's side even as they drew closer. Palanith's figure was a distinct one even in the distance, and Anakumath reached out to her again, offering a return of that wave of affection now. Is the water nice today, Palanith? she asked, Martirae finally pulling her hand away to allow a break from her clinginess. She was new and soft, it was hard to keep from hovering a bit.
Rishemni wasn't entirely a stranger to Martirae who at least recognized the older woman with a bow. "Did you ever worry when she was small?" she asked, straight to the heart of what she was thinking.
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