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Date Posted: 17:04:06 06/11/01 Mon
Author: D'ren, blue Soulth
Subject: The blue soars in, his rider perched proudly atop his broad back...

They circle once, before dropping downwards, making a clean landing as their backwinging brings the pair to a halt. Carefully, D'ren hoists himself from the riding "saddle" that is strapped to his Impressed's neck, turning about to unstrap the wher-hide with experienced ease. As he slips the soft, leather-like material from his life-mate, he turns to glance towards the Flight Air. From here, he cannot see the action taking place, but his little blue can. He creels in an excited tone, shifting on his talons. ~You should see them, D'ren! They look beautiful from here, all chasing the Queen! It looks like it's almost the end, too!~ D'ren smiles, rubbing his easily excited blue affectionately. (That's nice, Soulth, but you need to be oiled right now. You can tell me all about it, since I can't see from here.) As the male rubs down his blue's hide, listening to the constant chatter from his beloved, he seems slightly concerned. Soulth's skin is not only cracked from the constant flickering between, but the tendons in his wings seemed to be strained. Of course, he had been from a green's clutch... hopefully, it would not hinder him in flight. Hiding his thoughts as best he could from the little blue, he continues to rub him down with the slick oil, smiling as his hide glows a brilliant azure.

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