Omg, the last one has lots of names I recognize.
Inorite? :3 Zyarrihl was what Crest named Zoph while she couldn't remember her actual name, btw.
Also . . . are all male tatians mean like that? It's not nice to collide with someone in the air just to try to seduce them, lol
Not all of them, no. XD He was just a bit eager*~
*: Horny.
Post them please?
Okay. :3
Slinking up against her mate, Hennah sighed contently.
"That was *awesome*!" she proclaimed.
The other nenchiss, Tillan, laughed.
"You don't usually get that worked up over simple thefts, darling~"
He scratched her scalp and she leaned into the touch.
"But the way you fought those guys, that was just..." She purred.
He chuckled, fishing a cigarette out from one of his pockets.
"Y'know, you're right. That *was* completely awesome."
He abandoned the gently scratching of Hennah's head, causing her to almost topple over when she suddenly leaned against nothing.
"Hey?"
She looked at him, mildly annoyed, as Tillan lit his cigarette and took a long drag. He blew the smoke at her, chuckling. She pouted exaggeratedly, fanning her bright red hand feathers briefly.
"Kisses later, darling, smoke and shinies now."
***
"Viiiiiiiiiiiic. Viiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiic!"
A sort of crispy boyish voice broke the silence of the otherwise quiet night.
"VIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIC!"
"WHAT!!?"
Another boy shouted back, his voice full of exasperation.
"I can't sleep, Vic;" the moth replied.
Vichaar slapped his palm against his own face.
"Viiiiiiiiiiiic..."
"Laotz, will you *please* just shut up already?"
"But I can't sleep."
"You're a moth, I don't think you're *supposed* to be able to sleep this time of day anyway."
"But then why do we always camp at night!"
"Because I'm in charge;" the dryohr boy smirked self confidently, grinning as Laotz replied with a dejected groan.
"Now could you please try to sleep or at least stay quiet? I think you awoke Junn..."
They both glanced over at the fuzzy green predator, which was still calmly curled up in her sleeping position.
The moth sighed, flapping his wings a little.
"She looks asleep..."
"Still."
"Kay..."
Laotz fished out his lighter, flicking it on and staring into the flame with childish fascination.
"Don't get burned;" his friend said with tired concern.
"Won't..."
So that was the last of the snippets, and in case anyone wanna see the whole collection in one place, it's
here.