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Date Posted: 20:28:58 11/10/03 Mon
Author: A'rak~Kadoth
Subject: Being nice

Diving down in a steep arc, Kadoth levels out before hitting the floor of the bowl. Sliding from the riding harness, A'rak drops down while the dragon is still in motion. Giving the gigantic bronze hindquarter a pat as it sweeps over him, he heads to the task at hand while Kadoth peruses his hunting options.

"Velvet, you little...nice job." A'rak amends, seeing a fishroll dangling from the blue's muzzle. He must have blinked into time right in the platter of fishrolls, as he smelled heavily of fish and parts clung to his hide. "You nearly got us brained by that cook though, you know."

Tucking his head against his neck, Velvet murmurs and trills before noticing a bucket already made up for a brown dragon. With a sharp whistle of delight, he dives headfirst into it and begins eating. "He'll sleep until the next Pass if he eats that," A'rak marvels at the corpulence of his little flit before turning to his task once more.

A large haunch of runnerbeast sits on a chopping block, and taking a heavy, thick meat cleaver, the young man begins chopping methodically, the pieces going into a bucket with a blue strip on it. "Blues...not too much. The queen'll be something to feed," he murmurs to himself as he works.

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Replies:

>Here to help< -- Akema, 20:48:40 11/10/03 Mon
- ~^~ -- A'rak~Kadoth, 19:32:02 11/15/03 Sat
  - >~< -- Akema, 20:17:27 11/21/03 Fri