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Date Posted: 20:37:53 03/28/05 Mon
Author: M'telle - Harilath
Subject: ( I've been bad about posting M'telle, sorrrryy. ><; )
In reply to: R'ven, Athena, Vey 's message, ">~<" on 15:45:33 03/22/05 Tue

Harilath flumps himself down on his haunches beside his rider, wide and inquisitive eyes swirling the perfect teal-green. The young blue's sunny face is bright and extremely innocent. M'telle finds himself rubbing his chin, peering between R'ven and the dragon, before finally offering a soft smile to the former and beckoning him over to a pair of half-padded chairs that he was lucky to get. 'Please, sit down,' he laughs, and would trot off to get a bowl of water and spare cloths before settling himself. At the rolling up of the sleeve, he tuts, and would very bluntly reach his hands to remove the garment entirely. His grin is, for a moment, larger, with a shortly wicked glint in both watery eyes. The weyrling then drops the shirt upon Harilath's head, who churrs and flops onto the back to play with it.

M'telle reaches down to the floor, where he'd set supplies. First he cleans the bits of blood from the cuts using one cloth and the cold water, plus a bit of soapsand he'd retrieved from his bath. Then, a swift rinse, and he's already patting it dry. 'Does it hurt much?' he croons sweetly, partially in jest. Numbweed is applied afterwards, probably more than is neccesary.. but by Faranth, he needs to dote over a human every once in a while! M'telle then procures a small bottle of salve, which he smears over and into the cuts after the numbweed is given time to do its job. Lastly the new bluerider firmly wraps a bandage around his work, bundling it like a present, and cleans around the edges.

Exhaling, M'telle rocks back in his chair and pops his back and neck. He shoots a grin to R'ven. 'How does it feel?'

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>~< -- R'ven & Massath, Athena, Vey, Kree, 19:38:52 03/31/05 Thu
- ~ -- M'telle - Harilath, 13:26:09 04/01/05 Fri
  - >~< -- R'ven & Massath, Athena, Vey, 20:44:35 04/01/05 Fri
    - ~ -- M'telle - Harilath, 21:02:56 04/01/05 Fri
      - >~< -- R'ven, Athena, Vey, 19:27:55 05/30/05 Mon
        ~ -- M'telle, 14:16:04 05/31/05 Tue
        >~< -- R'ven & Massath, 21:05:23 06/07/05 Tue