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FayeStar
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Arwen nearly found herself gagging over the affection the two others showed. She looked the blade over once more, being sure that she didn't miss a spot. A few more rubs of the cloth, and she was satisfied. She found a cloth to wrap it in, and soon allowed it to lean against the wall. This finished, she turned back toward Terin and his dragon, who now appeared to be an attractive woman. She stood blank faced, wishing she could burn holes through Terin's skull with her stare. "I've finished. Have you anything else for me to do? Or shall I change back into my usual clothes and leave you two alone for a while."
Mirima giggled, feeling special that he still called her a hatchling. She was his, his dragon anyway. Ah, well that would be enough for her. She looked over as the elf girl walked closer. The dragoness, even in a human form, was still able to give a frightening growl. She did this because it looked as if the elf were wanting to kill her rider. That would not do. The she-elf had to accept them both as her master, for that's what they were to her.
Mirima giggled, feeling special that he still called her a hatchling. She was his, his dragon anyway. Ah, well that would be enough for her. She looked over as the elf girl walked closer. The dragoness, even in a human form, was still able to give a frightening growl. She did this because it looked as if the elf were wanting to kill her rider. That would not do. The she-elf had to accept them both as her master, for that's what they were to her.