Aust_Nailo
Tentacle God
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Re: Heart of the Mountain (Smokefish,Aust_Nailo, Shrike7 ) GMed by ranger
Following her aunt to ground level, the still sour Draconian could hardly forget what just happened. First day home and she already made mother angry. How much worse could it possibly get? Well, she could think of quite a few ways actually, and the results would not be pretty in the slightest. With her aunt finding tracks, the young Draconian would try to find her own set of tracks in order to track down some tasty meal, her thought still drifting back to Ash. Someday, she'd be just as powerful as her mother. Just as tall, just as strong, just as potent, just as persuasive and just as beautiful. One day, she'd have her own harem of lovers and she'd have a prize mate just like Ash. Maybe even two! Her own personal play things to breed and mate with. Birthing many healthy, strong Draconian's and making her race strong again. She would make her mother proud. Her daydream was rather vivid and she shivered at the prospect of all she had imagined. But she stopped in her tracks and shook her head, gathering her thoughts so that she'd be able to hunt. A distracted mind always missed it's target. She kept her eyes wide open and watched for any prey.
Following her aunt to ground level, the still sour Draconian could hardly forget what just happened. First day home and she already made mother angry. How much worse could it possibly get? Well, she could think of quite a few ways actually, and the results would not be pretty in the slightest. With her aunt finding tracks, the young Draconian would try to find her own set of tracks in order to track down some tasty meal, her thought still drifting back to Ash. Someday, she'd be just as powerful as her mother. Just as tall, just as strong, just as potent, just as persuasive and just as beautiful. One day, she'd have her own harem of lovers and she'd have a prize mate just like Ash. Maybe even two! Her own personal play things to breed and mate with. Birthing many healthy, strong Draconian's and making her race strong again. She would make her mother proud. Her daydream was rather vivid and she shivered at the prospect of all she had imagined. But she stopped in her tracks and shook her head, gathering her thoughts so that she'd be able to hunt. A distracted mind always missed it's target. She kept her eyes wide open and watched for any prey.