Lost Creek Hollow it's the king's turn
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She confirmed that she wanted to bunk with him — or that she would, rather — and Lagon let out the breath that he hadn't even realized he'd been holding in a soft expel. That had been...relatively easy. There was an anxious flutter of something in his stomach when he thought about sharing a den with her because the idea of sharing with anyone that wasn't family was an entirely new concept to him but nevertheless a little exciting. “I'm not sure how attached you are to your current den or anything but mine is spacious and could fit the two of us very comfortably,” For the moment he didn't admit that he'd intentionally made it spacious so he could store his treasures in it but he figured that worse case scenario he could move his pitiful collection to it's own den alongside theirs. It was a little weird to not think it of his anymore but he liked the idea of having someone to share with. 

“Oh no!” Lagon let out a dramatic gasp when she confessed she'd thought she'd lost a toe the other day. “I bet that was a horrifying couple of seconds. I'm so vain I'd probably have some sort of mental breakdown if I thought I lost a precious toe.” Lagon's toes flexed in the snow, blunt claws gently raking at the hard and frozen earth beneath them. Lagon's laughter joins in with Root's own, mahagony red eyes smoldering at her coyly as he watched her lower her body into a playful bow her tail moving to and fro in what was clearly an instigation (for play).

In mock arrogance and indignation Lagon puffed his chest, spine straightening as his head rose in a stuck-up manner. It was all for show, all apart of the game by pretending that he was royally offended by her belief that he didn't have what it took to protect their borders. What had been a serious patrol had taken an unexpected turn towards the fun side but he wasn't about to complain. Lagon couldn't remember the last time he'd had this much fun. A devious smirk began to tug at the corner of the dragon's lips as he glared at her from the corner of his eye still holding that arrogant pose and broke his silence to stake his own challenge as she threatened to pounce, “if you're that concerned about my ability then I guess I'll just have to show you what I got.” He coyly invited her to take the pouncing leap.
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it's the king's turn - by Ancalagon - December 16, 2015, 05:17 PM
RE: it's the king's turn - by Root - December 20, 2015, 09:09 PM
RE: it's the king's turn - by Ancalagon - December 22, 2015, 06:39 PM
RE: it's the king's turn - by Root - December 26, 2015, 10:57 PM
RE: it's the king's turn - by Ancalagon - December 27, 2015, 07:19 AM
RE: it's the king's turn - by Root - December 27, 2015, 11:15 AM
RE: it's the king's turn - by Ancalagon - December 27, 2015, 11:43 AM
RE: it's the king's turn - by Root - December 31, 2015, 08:23 PM
RE: it's the king's turn - by Ancalagon - January 01, 2016, 06:45 AM
RE: it's the king's turn - by Root - January 09, 2016, 04:37 PM
RE: it's the king's turn - by Ancalagon - January 10, 2016, 06:43 AM
RE: it's the king's turn - by Root - January 18, 2016, 11:44 AM