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Date Posted: 16:32:30 06/25/01 Mon
Author: Sorrah
Author Host/IP: 1Cust131.tnt1.cbr1.da.uu.net / 210.84.112.131
Subject: Aside
In reply to: DragonetteS & Verreanna & Dawnth 's message, "But Wait..." on 11:00:45 06/25/01 Mon


The girl stumbles slightly at the sudden shove, and her sight is suddenly intersposed by another vision... The dragonette lying before her... A momentary terror takes her, as she imagines what could be happening... She had heard tales of newborn hatchlings ripping unsuitable candidates to shreds in effort to get at another... She moves to leap back and out of the way, to avoid that fate which seems inevitable, but her white candidate's shift is caught upon one of the gold's small, but sharp clawls... She stumbles, falling backwards, sprawled upon the burning sands... Her terror increases, until...

::Why do you run? I'm hungry!::

A moment of shock follows, absolute and complete... Her ears ring with the silence of the moment, preceding the wave of absolute joy, overwhelming any previous emotion, a burst spring within her... With a cry of joy, she almost leaps upon the dragonette, wrapping her arms around its wobbly, wet neck, sobbing convulsively...
She was not alone...

::My name is Monath...::


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