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Date Posted: 13:59:01 04/19/02 Fri
Author: Sevron & Tylan
Subject: Daerel crouched low, muscles tensed.
In reply to: Coremar and Treckel, Zillay and Altel, and Tyar and Grilimar 's message, ""Took you long enough."" on 20:35:34 04/15/02 Mon

Sevron checked his riding straps a final time, as Kale made sure he was firmly perched, claws dug into the padded shoulder of Sev's jacket.

Tylan watched quietly. He had heard the other orange-riding dranling, Taean, speaking highly of the Hranrider, but had never met the man himself. He readied himself for Machidiel's takeoff, though the young Clamon usually did so smoothly, as though he had many Rotations of experience. Calli, Trill, and Caden were already aloft and waiting.

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