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Date Posted: 08:20:41 02/21/05 Mon
Author: Clell
Subject: >_<
In reply to: Mikhal & ??? 's message, ">~<" on 22:05:30 02/19/05 Sat

He looks around towards Manethenre's voice as she talks. He looks down at his chosen egg, for it was rocking slightly. Then he felt someone staring at him. He turned his head to see a grey/blueish shadow looking straight at him. The sense of hunger overwhelmed him. His egg hatched, but he didn't really care at the moment. He snatched the hatchling's neck as it started to move away.

He reached over to the the bowl of porridge. He lets go to get a handful of porridge, than turns slightly and shoves it into the wher's mouth. He just barely got his hands out before it's jaw clamped shut. He feeds it like that, careful not to get his fingers stuck. After a while, it's belly was full. Then he sees the jaws open and close. Most likely a yawn. Then it goes over, near Mikhal's hatchling, and plops down next to Yimask. He shakes the porridge off his hands then whipes them on his pants. Then stumbles over to the hatchling, being sure not to step on the others. He stares at at the hide, and decided it must be blue. Then he glances over to the other teenagers.

Manethenre was handling the gold. He could tell because it was almost exactly like Yimask's color. Mikhal was finished feeding a dark colored one; probably bronze. The one near Telomn had to be brown; it was to dark to be green. I wonder who will get which.. Of couse, there would be no telling, not this early anyway. He hoped he could handle the blue; he was really getting attached to him. Well, whichever one any of us get, it won't really matter, because they don't impress. He kept an eye on the blue one, but he still watched the others.

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Replies:

Not Impression! NOT Impression! -- Telomm - [Brown], 13:33:24 02/22/05 Tue
- ~^~ -- H'rrison~Fordth, 15:09:30 02/24/05 Thu
  - ( . . . ) -- Kain OOC (AKA Telomm), 15:45:34 02/24/05 Thu
    - OOC: D'oh! -- El, 16:07:09 02/24/05 Thu
      - ( XD ) -- Kain, 16:10:06 02/24/05 Thu
        >~< -- Yima & Yimask, 17:07:27 02/24/05 Thu
        ~^~ -- H'rrison, 22:43:41 02/24/05 Thu
        >~< -- Yima & Yimask; Mikhal & ???, 19:54:06 02/27/05 Sun
        ((OOC: Oh, and...)) -- LG, 22:29:30 02/27/05 Sun
        ( :rubs head: I'm.. late.. whoops.. ) -- Telomm - [Brown], 19:24:19 03/19/05 Sat
        Head meets desk -- Manthenre, 16:55:49 03/24/05 Thu