| Subject: A relived smile comes to her face... |
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Chloe
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Date Posted: 17:09:33 08/20/01 Mon
In reply to:
Jaded Mystery
's message, "Wingbeats..." on 12:39:22 08/20/01 Mon
"Thank goodness! You see, we sort of have a favor to ask..."
Right then the bundled up object squirms, dropping out of Alana's arms. A muffled squeak can be heard, and a small silvery draclet tumbles onto the ground. After a few moments it manages to climb to its feet, the long journey clearly having taken its toll on its already weakened body. The once bright silver scales had become glazed over and the edges tinted black. Its miniscule violet eyes were dull even as they took in the landscape, and more importantly, the other dragon. After a few short chirps it falls over backwards, laying still and quiet on the hard ground.
Chloe kneels beside it, concerned, then looks back to Jaded Mystery. "You see, Ma'am, it-she-needs help. I got her from a merchant who was mistreating her in the marketplace."The young face darkens at the memory."I took her back to my room in the castle, but I just couldn't care for her right...So she got sick. You see, I don't know much about dragons, really. I just wanted to help her. But..." By this time, another change in expression had taken place, and her large blue gray eyes were filled with tears as she looked at the small limp dragon."..she got worse. So I went for Alana, who knows more about this kind of thing than I do. We decided the best choice would be to bring her to you..." Looking once more upon the mighty dragoness, she inquires, "Can you help?"
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