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Date Posted: 00:09:31 12/31/01 Mon
Author: Channa, Wrelth, Seye
Subject: =-=

*The sight is certainly a funny one - a young girl racing alongside a gawky dragonet, with a flit shrieking overhead, all three headed for the water. Wrelth bugles triumphantly as he launches his supple form into the cool waters first, though Channa is right on his tail and dives in gracefully, barely pausing to kick off her sandals. The young girl bobs to the surface, laughing and shivering at once. For Igen, this water is freezing! The brown flit plunges into the water, splashing his human and the midnight-blue Wrelth. He bugles in protest, though he lifts his wings obligingly as Channa swims up with a scrub brush and suds. "C'mon Seye! You're helping me, otherwise we'll have no time to rest before heading to training!" The brown flit cheeps, as though agreeing, and begins rubbing the soapsand into the dragon's beautiful hide. It takes a full two hours for the trio to finish bathing, including a quick scrub of Seye's dirty brown hide. "C-c-c-old!" Wrelth closes his narrow jaws gently around Channa's belt and swims easily to shore, carrying his rider for a few feet before plopping her sopping wet self onto the warm sands. "Aahhhh." The blue shakes off, drying himself neatly, before rolling in the clean sand and rubbing off pieces of dead skin. This is gooooood. He croons happily as Channa makes short work of burying her brown flit in the pale grains. Seye, creeling, erupts out of the sand as the young girl giggles. AH! I ITCH! The slim girl bolts upright and sprints for the oil, though her lifemate beats her to it by a few strides. "You're really getting fast, Wrelth!" Smiling brilliantly, she diligently slathers liberal oil on the exceptionally dark hide, pausing only once to massage oil into Seye's hide as well. Oiling is quicker, only an hour, but Channa is tired by the time they're done. The blue yawns as well, echoing her sentiment for a nap, and Seye alights on her shoulder, nestling down and dozing. "Alright, alright. Sleep." Blue eyes dancing with the wonder of it all, Channa follows Wrelth up to a temporary sprawling place where he can soak up the sun. Freshly oiled and bathed, his hide dazzles the eye, and his rider curls up near him, practically wriggling with contentment. -I love this wherhide outfit. I can't believe I get to wear one every day.- Hush and sleep. Smiling blissfully, the girl of 14 Turns closes her eyes and sleeps, as does her lifemate, as does her flit.*

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=-= -- Channa, Wrelth, Seye, 13:31:38 12/31/01 Mon