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Subject: Steps hesitantly towards the food... Author: Malaya [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 21:15:59 09/01/01 Sat In reply to: Jaded Mystery 's message, "Agreement..." on 12:43:07 09/01/01 Sat With a tentive nibble she starts on the meat, the one thing holding her back the bad memories of the things humans had done to her. But when the meat proved to be good, there was no stopping her eating, until she remembers the few manners she had learned in her short life. Lifting a blood stained muzzle, she claps her two small silver scaled fists together. It was the traditional greeting her clan had used to greet a respected friend. -Good human.-For the sake of simplicity she spoke in dragon tounge, hoping the human would understand. She was only capable of speaking a few words in this lanuage, but she could get her message across.The next thing was more to Jaded Mystery than anybody.Me Malaya. Using her name at last brang back memories of her old home. She was almost ashamed to remember the old Malaya-star of the clan's draclings, the quickest to learn, the one always expected to do great things. The intelligent one. Some humans had said too intelligent-it made her crafty. And so she had ended up with the cruel merchant who had used her as a plaything in is freakshow. Of course, she had started to row, and then he made up his mind to sell her-Any bigger she could be a threat to him.The rest was history. But she cut the wave of memories short, and spoke again, though her voice was faltering this time, uncertian. You Momma. But then her curious gaze was drawn to Selina and Killikina.Them...? But she could not continue her speech. With a full stomach her eyelids seemed to be weighted with lead, and they drooped shut, leaving the small creature fast asleep once more. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date Kneels, picking the bag back up. Selina and Killikina 10:12:05 09/02/01 Sun {Changing her font, etc} Wings flutter... -- Jaded Mystery, 13:04:07 09/02/01 Sun Waves.... -- Selina and Killikina, 16:34:21 09/02/01 Sun Stirs... -- Malaya, 09:07:53 09/03/01 Mon Watches... -- Selina, 09:50:43 09/03/01 Mon {Next post at Hunt's Cove} (NT) -- Jade, 13:25:48 09/03/01 Mon