Respectful approach((es)). -- Teyjatt Weyr: Dinining Hall and Kitchens

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Date Posted: 19:10:33 12/18/02 Wed
Author: Afailla +&+ Cayrinth, Hyacinth/Azolyth, X'nthrall~*~Naeluth
Subject: Respectful approach((es)).
In reply to: D'marn and Latenth 's message, "Re: Hatching Dinner" on 18:45:07 12/18/02 Wed

Hyacinth walks over, a radient smile lighting her face. The nods in respect to the Weyrleaders before speaking. "Hello Weyrwoman, Weyrleader. What happened at the beach? Shamae has told me what happend, last she knew, but that was some time ago. Oh, how terribly rude of me. The dragonette it Azolyth, first to hatch." Her smile dimms only slightly at the remembrence of what that fortold. Then again it brightened. "And, other than Shamae, my gold, these are my flits. The scarlet is Jannae, the white is Chelone, and the indigo flit is Aconite." The three newly-hatched flits all chirrup drowsily.

~*~

The next to approach the two Weyrleaders is a young bronze rider, the one of the six-toed wonder.((hehe, had to throw that in.)) He inclines his upper body slightly in respect before speaking. "Weyrwoman, Weyrleader. Good evening. A congratulations to your dragons, a rather sucessful clutch. I hear the white will live? This, my bronze, is Naeluth, and the two green flits and the orange are Drinnfe, Anise, and Pearche, Drinnfe is the larger and darker of the greens." The orange and smaller green perched on his shoulder peep up sleepily, but Drinnfe doesn't stir.

~*~

Last to approach is a greenrider. Tilting her head forward, she speaks. "Weyrwoman, Weyrleader, please pay my respects to your dragons, a marvelous clutch. My name is Afailla, and I have been Impressed by Cayrinth."

((pant, wheeze. whoa, quite the herd 2 write 4!!! lol))

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-Walks up- -- Alezzar and Repenth, 19:34:46 12/18/02 Wed