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Date Posted: 18:33:42 10/11/01 Thu
Author: Allindar et Rinali
Subject: §Watches blankly§ -Watches in awe-

§The 18 turn-old male watches the new Impressions quietly, face blank but heart yearning. Why, oh, why couldn't he be like Rinali? Why couldn't he summon up the small courage that lurked in the hidden parts of soul? If anything, excluding a Bonded, that is what he yearned for. More than anything. Except a Bonded. His eyes widened unnoticably as the heat finally penetrated through his sandals. but he refused to budge. Stubbornly enduring the scorching heat, he lets his eyes fall on the remaining eggs. Some so big, and some so small. And then the Queen egg. Who would Impress her? He could wait and see. And he could wait however long nessasary to find his Bonded. He'd waited for years, he could wait days.§

-Rinali looked over at the boy, unusually quiet herself. She looked back at the eggs, the at Jenna, then the eggs. Yet again to the Queen egg. The smooth ivory surface tinged with a hint of gold seemed to coo out at her, drawing her mind into a snare of bliss. She shook her head stubbornly, hoping not to start to hope. If she started hoping and didn't Impress her, then her life wouldn't be worth living. If she didn't hope, then it would be alright. She'd learned that lesson the hard way. She didn't want to learn it again. She sighed, eyes now on Mertith. Gold was the color of value, importance, and more than anything...hope. Hope was what she longed for. {So using the transitive property,} So effectivly she yearned for the Queen hatchling herself unconsciencely. If she could know she longed for it, and believed she did, she would do everything in her willpower to break it. She could not, would not and din't want to go through what she had been through under any circumstances. Well, maybe just one...-

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