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Date Posted: 01:48:04 12/05/04 Sun
Author: M'att and Ashertith
Subject: Fooooood!

Still slightly dazed from the Impression, M’att was all but led by his dragon to the bowl. His dragon. He still couldn’t get his head around it. He had Impressed a brown. A brown. Ashertith.

The brown in question was at that moment inspecting a row of buckets, containing meat prepared by some helpful drudge. They were all labelled for greens and blues, but as the young man placed a blue-labelled one in front of his dragon, he reflected that one for a brown would most likely be too big.

This tastes nice! The small dragon told him, raising his head so that the blood from his mouthful dripped down his chin and neck. I like it! Do you want some?

M’att chuckled. ‘No thanks, Ash. You finish that yourself – my food has to be cooked.’

If Ashertith could have frowned, he would have. Instead he just shook his head in bewilderment that anyone would not want meat and went back to his meal. Who do you want me to meet? He asked, flexing his paws against the grassy turf as his muscles became accustomed to standing up.

‘Her name’s Synthis. She’s my friend.’ He didn’t want to go into the complexities now. With a shock to his system he realised that he technically outranked his best friend L’van, a blue weyrling from Kylith’s clutch.

Ashertith caught onto this last thought. Yes. I am brown. Did Synthis Impress Xiualith?

‘Was that her name? The pretty green?’

Yes. She is pretty. Do you think she’ll want some meat?

‘I’m sure she will! Now you take your time with eating that stuff – don’t be sick!’

((Synthis?))

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