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Post by lycanthra on Apr 23, 2010 10:25:51 GMT -6
...wow. Oh, and dont worry, Lann, i'll just know.
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Post by Urban Bucket on Apr 23, 2010 10:28:09 GMT -6
Got radar, huh?
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Post by lycanthra on Apr 23, 2010 10:29:31 GMT -6
You could say that...
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Post by Lizzie on Apr 23, 2010 10:31:06 GMT -6
O.O
Something I should know about maybe Ly?
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Post by lycanthra on Apr 23, 2010 10:32:21 GMT -6
no. <.< >.> <.< >.>
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Post by Lizzie on Apr 23, 2010 10:35:02 GMT -6
... .. .
o.0
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Post by Urban Bucket on Apr 23, 2010 10:36:19 GMT -6
*laughs* I forgot, Lizzie, you're going to need a drool bucket if you're claiming Athelos. Hell, I only write about him and I need a drool bucket. A BIG one!
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Post by lycanthra on Apr 23, 2010 10:37:48 GMT -6
...thats a lot of drool.
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Post by Urban Bucket on Apr 23, 2010 10:40:56 GMT -6
It is Athelos! Duh. We need a huge drool bucket! You're a guy though, you wouldn't know what we're talking about. *drops anvil on Ly*
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Post by Rae Skye Silverfyre on Apr 23, 2010 10:42:57 GMT -6
And I'm a girl....and I don't know what we is talking about....
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Post by Lizzie on Apr 23, 2010 10:44:32 GMT -6
Lann has allowed me to claim Athelos, one of her amazing characters, and oh goodness....
I see your point Lann. Here bucket, bucket..
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Post by Urban Bucket on Apr 23, 2010 10:45:21 GMT -6
It was when she looked at Athelos that she had to frown. Now she knew why he was classified as ‘other’. He was at least six feet ten in a body so ripped it would give any male in their world of dragons muscle envy. Like the others, he wore black leather pants and a black leather biker jacket with silver chains hanging on it. It was open from the neck to halfway down his stomach, revealing darkly tan skin that covered more muscles than should be legal on one male.
But what was unusual was his hair and eyes.
His hair was jet black with highlights of gold, silver, auburn, and blondes. And his eyes. Whoa! They were amethyst, something she had never seen in her life. She didn’t even know they had a clan that had such coloring.
“Other?” she asked.
He gave a bored look but nodded his head. He crossed his arms over his chest and watched her with a shuttered look.
“You aren’t a mage, yet you have a power emanating from you that speaks loud and clear of what you’re capable of doing. So naturally, I find myself curious. What are you?”
Athelos’ lips quirked. “I am the big bad boogeyman that you fear in the night.” He gave her mate a droll stare when he growled a low warning. “Seriously, do you really want to go there?”
Mystic placed her hand on Daison’s arm. “It’s alright, Daison. He isn’t a threat.”
Athelos lifted an eyebrow and glanced back at Mystic. Nobody had said he wasn’t a threat in a very, very long time. He had to give the little mage credit, she didn’t frighten easy, which was probably a good thing. She would need that fortitude before too much longer.
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We're talking about the character in my 5th book, Magic in a Dragon's Kiss... That is the quote about him up there. Just a brief intro into Athelos' character.
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Post by lycanthra on Apr 23, 2010 10:45:57 GMT -6
... .. . I'm just gonna stay under the bucket...
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Post by Lizzie on Apr 23, 2010 10:47:04 GMT -6
Ahhh, *pounces Ly* your still my guy!
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Post by Rae Skye Silverfyre on Apr 23, 2010 10:47:42 GMT -6
Another reason why I need to read the series....I am gonna have to get on to that and start reading.....
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