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Date Posted: 15:45:33 03/22/05 Tue
Author: R'ven, Athena, Vey
Subject: >~<
In reply to: M'telle - Harilath ( Ki ) 's message, "To the weyr" on 10:00:22 03/20/05 Sun

Pausing outside, R'ven takes Vey in both hands and raises the bronze to eye level. Vey cheeps ingratiatingly, blinking innocently at his owner. /If I let you loose, do you promise to behave?/ the greenrider demands, then repeats it in simpler language - not because he actually thinks the firelizard didn't understand him the first time, but because acting as if he thinks that is a fairly effective way to let Vey know that he's been acting stupid and needs to shape up. /Behave if I let you loose?/ Vey chirps enthusiastically in agreement, small wedge-shaped head bobbing at the end of his long slender neck in an imitation of a human nod. He'll be good. He doesn't like being carried under R'ven's arm. /Good. Remember that,/ R'ven says sternly, and releases the bronze, who flutters into the air and begins executing wide, looping spirals up and down around R'ven's tall, broad-shouldered body, careful not to get caught by a leg when his human takes a step.

At M'telle's invitation, R'ven steps inside, smiling again, and glances around appreciatively at the clean weyr. He's impressed, actually; he could never keep his this clean. Not that he's exactly sloppy, but he does tend to leave things out when they aren't going to get in his way, and S'kar has a tendency to leave things strewn about whenever he comes in to borrow something. Vey chirps at Ki, but a stern mental nudge from Athena keeps him from drifting over there again, the officious gold delighting in a chance to reinforce her authority over her bronze. Joining M'telle by the dresser, R'ven glances down at his torn sleeve, then shrugs and tugs it up to show the bloody pinpricks on his shoulder.

((Sorry it's so short. >_<))

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