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Date Posted: 15:07:06 04/10/02 Wed
Author: Zaniel
Subject: She sighs, content
In reply to: Sathran 's message, "Oddly.. He frowns." on 14:52:51 04/10/02 Wed

((haha, well, you didn't say anything to Zaniel, so I had to just do whatever, because you really didn't do anything that would help in posting. And you just did it again! haha!))

She sighs impatiently as her black hair falls in front of her blue eyes and she removes a clawed hand from the chirr to push her hair out of her way. Her ears twitch, listening for any sound from anyone, and especially the Mother. She speaks softly to Sathran, so as to not disturb anyone in the den. "Maeko and I both wish to bond with the chirr, and it's been very nerve-wracking having to wait to see what happens." She smiles at Maeko, then at the chirr. "She was the first person I met here, and we're good friends already." Her hands continue to stroke the chirr, content to just sit there with 2 friends and the chirr, but inwardly she knows how hard this just might be. And she finds it more and more difficult to wait as she becomes more attached to the chirr. A lump rises in her throat and she can't swallow. Tears well up in her eyes as she thinks of not bonding with the chirr, but determined to be strong she sits up straight and sets her shoulders, swallows, though with some difficulty, and blinks away the tears before they fall. She would just have to be content, no matter what happened.

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