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Date Posted: 11:08:46 12/31/01 Mon
Author: Kalya~Layath*Caer
Subject: ~>~

Layath entered with all the dignity and purpose of "royalty", but Kalya came in after with a more casual pace. She grappled for an apron, putting it on to save her beautiful Hatching dress. "I'll have to change into wherhide if we're to be doing flying..." she murmured. No matter, she could get a change at her weyr in the Weyrling Barracks.

Kalya hefted the big tub up, and set it down near Layath, who stepped in, and, though she hadn't complained, Kalya knew that Layath hated being dirty, and was fairly itching to be clean - and really itching to be oiled.

"Okay Lay, I've got the water. It should be warm...she murmured, dumping the contents of several buckets on Layath before getting her clean. She picked up a soap bar and rubbed the suds into Layath's hide, until she gleamed with the brightness of health and cleanliness. Kalya picked up a towel and quickly rubbed the gold dragon's hide dry, then picking up some oil, and proceeding to make the substance become one with her lifemate's skin.

I like oilings. But I like flying even better!
Yes, dear heart, and soon, we will be flying in all of Pern's skies!
Layath rumbled contentedly, and the two halves of one whole meandered off to the Weyrling Barracks.

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