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Date Posted: 20:44:37 12/05/01 Wed
Author: Yriu, Arnurth, Jumi & Midith
Subject: They greet their new lifemates with wonder unmaksed...
In reply to: Arnurth and Midith 's message, "* Two eggs began to break open at the same time*" on 19:58:08 12/05/01 Wed

Yriu watches the glowing blue with something akin to joy, catching the youngster's wedge shaped head as their gazes meet. Nodding silently, Yriu waves distantly at her cousin, Arnurth filling her thoughts and her senses with gentle care. How clever, this short dark haired woman on the sands! How perfect and wise and kind! The thought saunters into the girl's mind, and Yriu beams. Jez'ess was right, this is amazing. I'll never be complete without him. ((OOC: Blues are male, right? My dragondex needs brushing up, big time!))

"You'll need feeding, straightaway." The dragonet nods eagerly, agreeably, scampering in the right direction followed by her still wonder filled rider.

Jumi looks sadly after her cousin, Yriu was leaving her! Her distress holds only a moment as another dragon stumbles up, catching and fouling her talons on the sand, pitching forward with an angry creel. The girl bends to assist the green, catching in that instant the intense and filling gaze of Impression. Her breath catches in her throat and she reaches to softly scratch the green's eye ridges. She nods soundlessly at the suggestion of food, ready to take the dragonet anywhere she would need to go.

Her blond hair stretching in the wind like a flag, Jumi follows Midith with love ever blossoming from her. Midith knew her heart like no one else could ever dream of knowing it, every dip or climb in spirit, and Midith was there to meet it. So this was Impression.

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