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Date Posted: 17:31:56 09/09/05 Fri
Author: M'klern(Creth)
Subject: Hi! Is okay, I still love you both....*muses*
In reply to: Tathan 's message, "Ditto!" on 13:23:33 09/05/05 Mon

((And I'm only gonna pierce my left ear, and I been working on this mustache...all...summer...long? Why are you reading this? My song! Back, back you vicious song stealers!))

Klern, cheer up. A'ron's right, The green won't be vicious forever. And- Here Creth broke off suddenly, lifting his head up as though listening to something no one else could hear.

M'klern wiped his eyes, now embarassed by his show of emotion. That wasn't good- as a brown rider, he had to be strong for those around him, but most of all for his weyrmate.
"Faranth, I'm sorry, A'ron. I didn't mean to break down like that, not right here."
What he didn't add was that it was bound to happen sometimes, what with his own private stress and the fact that wings would be chosen soon. He feared that he wouldn't be in the same wing as his beloved weyrmate. Unable to protect him or his green, it would be more than sheerest torture.

It was that boy, the one who had been sent to rake up the blood. Somehow Creth doubted that he knew what it was. Fear roiled from within him- fear, even though his own Mesatith was speaking to him! Caution, too, though that was actually probably okay- M'klern didn't always take to people with bubbly personalities. But why fear?
You confuse me, little one. Creth didn't care with his words startled the boy- he meant them.
Who, me, Creth?
No, that boy. He's confusing.
That's my line!
No it isn't.
Oh, hush. You know it's my line.

((And I look up to my big bro 'cause in the eighties all the ladies grabbed his hand and...couldn't...let...go Why are you still litening to me? This is a personal song! Out, out out!))

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