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Damian pushed his hands inside of his fur jacket pockets, looking at Amor and Shauri-te for a moment, slightly envious of the two for a few seconds. “Sorry to hear that.” Damian said very softly, nodding his head in return when Amor mentioned ordering the rooms and heading out tomorrow.
“Don’t wait up for me. I’ll come back when I can…” Damian focused on Kaze and smirked. “Nice to see you two again.”
Turning around, Damian walked towards the exit, clenching his hands in his pockets and shaking his head. Both were his friends right? So why the hell did he feel so jealous? Sighing under his breath, Damian walked outside, looking to his right and whistling loudly. “Virtue, stand ground.”
The large white dragon stopped speaking with his fellow dragons and stood up straight, putting his large leg out and bending it so his tamer could get onto his back. Looking at Cass and Amage for a moment, he bowed his head and huffed loudly. ‘See you guys later.’ With that, both left without another word.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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