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Date Posted: 17:56:54 11/01/05 Tue
Author: Massath & R'ven
Subject: >Caught!<
In reply to: Scarth -- S'peer 's message, "*Drags self*" on 16:46:52 11/01/05 Tue

The older blue follows her first, and Massath's eyes glitter violet-red as she catches sight of him. For a moment, indecision reigns in her mind; Scarth has kept up with her throughout the entire flight, impressed her with his endurance and determination, but Abeoth had been more acrobatic and might have more energy now. Then, lightning-quick, the decision is made. Scarth has proven himself the stronger, and by being the first to dive after her he's shown himself to be quicker as well; most importantly, he's right here, and he'd certainly impressed her during the flight itself. A quick flicker of wings, catching a fortuitous crosswind, and the green is pressed up against Scarth, tail and neck twining with his, crooning her affection as she rewards his victory.

As Massath ponders her choices, R'ven's grey eyes, still slightly glazed, dart between S'kil and S'peer. It's unclear whether it's the riders or the dragons he's judging, because he's seeing as much through his dragon's mind as his own, but the moment Massath makes her choice, R'ven is on his feet and moving. The muscular greenrider practically pounces S'peer, trapping the bluerider's mouth in a hungry kiss.

((And, of course, this is where we fade to black. ^_^))

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