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Jan 15, 2010 20:29

There's still a Kantri in faux-Scotland.

He's watching the horses. We'll be honest: he's wondering what they taste like. Maybe he can get permission to find out.

kédra, kate barlow

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ikissdhimbck January 16 2010, 03:12:35 UTC
Good luck with that, dragon.

One co-stablemaster exits the building, and your chances with getting her to let you snack on her stock is highly unlikely.

By some miracle, she hasn't even noticed your presence, yet.

Try not to terrify her?

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soulkeepersong January 16 2010, 03:18:43 UTC
He always tries not to terrify!

It's hard when you're so big. :(

"Greetings!" He calls in a light baritone.

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ikissdhimbck January 16 2010, 03:25:03 UTC
She jumps.

She doesn't recall seeing storm clouds before, but that thunderclap sounded rather impressive. She cranes her neck to--

--oh.

That is... not thunder.

Kate is usually quite polite. However, at the sight of the towering bronze dragon, the most she can muster is a whimper of surprise, her mouth agape and her eyes round as saucers.

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soulkeepersong January 16 2010, 03:33:25 UTC
Which is when Kédra hunkers down, wings tightly closed and tail curled around himself.

"Forgive me, I thought you had seen me here. I did not mean to frighten, child of the Gedri.

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