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Date Posted: 20:28:23 02/06/02 Wed
Author: Ary*Mirth :: Amoahi, L�rien
Subject: ~*~
In reply to: Shay ~ Lyranth 's message, "~ ** ~" on 16:32:54 02/05/02 Tue

Ary, meanwhile, has been trying to get L�rien and Amoahi off her ankles. Dears, you have to get off! We've got to go support Shay and Lyranth! She gently tries to move the frail gold and the blue off. Not wanting to hurt L�rien- 'Ahi is strong enough to withstand a push- she doesn't try very hard. L�rien... she calls to the gold, pretending to be a mother waking her child. L�rien chirps sleepily, awaking.

/support nice lady? ~an image of Shayndel~/ L�rien asks, slowly moving from her position. She steps gracefully off of Ary's ankles. Before the fire-lizard's bandaged tail can hit the ground, Ary places a hand in L�rien's path.

Nu-uh, dear. She places one hand flat for the petite gold to climb onto, and with the other she supports her tail. Amoahi, get the sling please? The blue of deep colour clicks, then disappears. Being fairly large already, he is able to bring the light sling back on his own. Ary puts the sling on, hanging it at one side with a strap over the opposite shoudler. Get in, she commands, kindly but sternly. Hating having to be helped, L�rien does so. She is unwilling, and has to be coaxed by Ary. Your tail will heal this way. Otherwise, it'll be crooked for life! Then Ary mounts Mirth, wary of the warm body at her side. Amoahi chitters and lands on Mirth's head, then flies off, and goes between. Mirth follows him into the emptiness.

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