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Date Posted: 19:47:58 06/03/02 Mon
Author: Wessae, A'rak, R'tor & Flits
Subject: ~^~
In reply to: Sira & Halth [w. Athai & Yaial] 's message, "::: - :::" on 14:39:26 05/27/02 Mon

Wessae, who had been out to check on Shrineth, comes scooting back in and slides back into her seat. "Sorry 'bout that!" She says hastily, smiling at Sira. "And who might you be? I'm Wessae and this," she pokes a sleeping, lanky boy beside her, "is A'rak. Pleased to meet you." A dark green flit pops in to perch on her outstretched hand, and a bigger brown one lands heavily on her shoulder. "The green is Doe, the brown Buck."

A'rak wakes with a jump, sending Velvet into the air with a shriek. He glares at his sister before seeing the reason for her poke. "'Lo, there. I'm A'rak and these are Love and Velvet." He points to a gold flit and the blue who's circling above his head in agiatation. "And my third cousin, who is currently stuffing his face, is R'tor." Suddenly, Love lets out a killer shriek of her own, Love sinks her talons into the boy's shoulder. "Yowch!" Love leaps into the air, circling and attacking Velvet, her little shrieks ear piercing and intense. She dives for the table, and pulls up just in time, before disappearing between. "Must be time for her to fly, I suppose."

The older boy, more a man than a boy, really, truly is stuffing his face. Everything in sight disappears, and he looks up and swallows quickly, not wishing to be rude. "Hello, there. I'm R'tor. Sorry, I just haven't eaten this good in a good long time. They don't feed us proper good food at Eastern like this." He mumbles before tucking in.

"R'tor rides bronze Zircath. And I ride bronze Kadoth. 'Sae rides Shrineth, and she's a gold, like Love." A'rak says pertly, jabbing a fork into his vegetable with a gusto.

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