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Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2006 10:41 am
Shenlei gritted his teeth. His fingers tightened into balled fists and he dug his nails into his skin. That voice when angered was worse than nails on a chalkboard to him. It reminded him that although it was not meant as insulting, he took it personally. He knew he needed, wanted, to get stronger than this. But in a moment's time, the voice changed. Its grating quality faded , and Shenlei turned to watch Destruction step down from his throne.
He stared, squinting at the crushed light until glitter caught is aqua eyes. A gift? He wasn't quite sure he had done something to deserve it, but he knew better than to refuse a gift when given one. He was fascinated with it. Selvica's consciousness even piped up in the back of Shen's mind as stared at it in breathless wonder. "This is for me m'lord?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2006 1:10 pm
" There are no others present." Destruction flattened his ears, tossing his chin slightly in impatience. "I said loyalty will not go unmarked. A token of appreciation."
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Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2006 2:32 pm
Shenlei reached forward to accept it, bowing his head a little. He seemed to be always stuck between Selvica's uncertainty and his own attitude. "Thank you." He graciously accepted. It reminded him one one of those golden coils wrapped around his bicep, but Shenlei was not quite so built, and it coiled around his wrists instead and the jeweled snake wrapped almost up to his elbow.
Shenlung waited only a moment more before his figure changed, lengthening into the asian serpent, a dragon of reckoning. The jewelry maintained its position on his forearm. He nudged Destruction a bit with his head, affectionately.` I'll hurry. `
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Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2006 7:27 pm
Destruction's hands trailed, lightly drawing his fingertips up the scales of the long neck to the prominent serpent cheeks. He fanned his fingers over the ridges, petting his thumbs rhythmically on the great muzzle. "Tarry not, tally not."
"Now speed you on your way."
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