I can do better than that crummy little library post with the scary Librarian breathing down my neck... -- Tan Den

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Date Posted: 23:13:49 04/16/02 Tue
Author: Tayo & Taunia
Subject: I can do better than that crummy little library post with the scary Librarian breathing down my neck...

As the energetic young chirr leaps and gallops in circles around him, Tayo smiles brightly, briefly touching the sides as the silver threaded flanks flash by. When the Chirr settles to snuggle with the cushion, the boy gets a chance to pet the shoulder and run a hand through the short brush of beautiful silver mane and down the sleek head. The sharply contrasted eyes meet his for one breathless second on the Qyne's part before the Chirr is bounding out again in his relentless spurts of lovable energy, hind legs flicking out behind him. Tayo crouches low on the ground, a playful smirk on his face. He waves the cushion like a flag along the ground, calling the Chirr's attention to it.

As the Chirrs find friends to play with, Taunia smiles as well, her thoughts turning to praise for her brother. If he Bonds and I don't, he might leave me be. I know so much that we won't be brother and sister any longer, twins never more. But in the circle of things, there is always another time for me. She sits against the edge of the wall to watch the goings on, not anti-social but not in the way. She tucks her knees to her chest and relishes the presence of all the others.

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