Larek blinked a few times as he heard Nyx's last words. He was going to get some water for Castor, but he waited for a moment.
"Your mother is with egg again?"
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Orna was already up. She knew that Tran would be back home soon, so she had some food ready. Right on time, she heard the door open and close.
"Food is on the table love. And thanks for cleaning. I can smell the soap from here."
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Veax had finished some farmwork of his own. He had wanted to spend some time tuning up his guitar, but he didn't want to neglect Hermia. He walked into the kitchen, and gently hugged her from behind, looking down at her, eye-to-eye.
"Hey, beautiful. What's cooking?" Veax followed up by nuzzling her and giving her a little lick.
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Kos wrangled one of his bulls into a pen. Even for a male dracon, the ability to wrestle a fully-grown bovine was quite the feat of strength. He and Sasha had the idea that they could bring in more money by selling some cows for beef and hides, but they would have to pair up their cows with a bull, obviously. Besides, they could use the extra meat around the house. And it didn't hurt that Kosjurec now had a chance to show off his great strength to his wife. It also didn't hurt that he was dressed only in a pair of shorts and that his large musculature was covered in sweat under the hot sun. It was a bit of a show off, in truth.
"Alright, Sasha! Close the gate!"
"Your mother is with egg again?"
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Orna was already up. She knew that Tran would be back home soon, so she had some food ready. Right on time, she heard the door open and close.
"Food is on the table love. And thanks for cleaning. I can smell the soap from here."
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Veax had finished some farmwork of his own. He had wanted to spend some time tuning up his guitar, but he didn't want to neglect Hermia. He walked into the kitchen, and gently hugged her from behind, looking down at her, eye-to-eye.
"Hey, beautiful. What's cooking?" Veax followed up by nuzzling her and giving her a little lick.
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Kos wrangled one of his bulls into a pen. Even for a male dracon, the ability to wrestle a fully-grown bovine was quite the feat of strength. He and Sasha had the idea that they could bring in more money by selling some cows for beef and hides, but they would have to pair up their cows with a bull, obviously. Besides, they could use the extra meat around the house. And it didn't hurt that Kosjurec now had a chance to show off his great strength to his wife. It also didn't hurt that he was dressed only in a pair of shorts and that his large musculature was covered in sweat under the hot sun. It was a bit of a show off, in truth.
"Alright, Sasha! Close the gate!"