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Date Posted: 07:32:10 02/27/02 Wed
Author: Hetlia & Hushath
Subject: |+| Joy |+|
In reply to: S'rith and Wasith 's message, "~strides in~" on 20:12:56 02/26/02 Tue

Smiling at the sound of S'rith's Entrance Heltia turns, feeling moments later the embrace she smiles, returning the kiss, Wrapping her own arms around his back she sighs inwardly yet smiles up at him. *The Bronze aproves of me* at Hushath's mental comment Heltia laughs softly [and you? do you aprove of them?] she questions the green. *Yes.* the green replies as she steps away towards the bronze, allowing Heltia some room. [I'm glad Hushath, the Bronze is Wasith & his rider S'rith.]
Noding her small head gently the small, even for a newly hatched, green watches her rider together with the other. *So this is the one you waited so longingly for*
Laughing slightly Heltia addresses S'rith. "This is Hushath, the last hatched of the gold's clutch. She aproves of younand Wasith also." deliberatly forgetting to add the last comment of the green she smiles up at S'rith, her eyes shining with joy that they finally need not fear having to depart for some reason or another.
Remembering S'rith's last question Heltia puses a moment before responding. "What do you wish to know? I was born in the tiny hold known as Xanta Sea Hold, I lived there with my mother and father and sister until i was about 2 years old when my parents were killed at sea. Cleora and I were taken in by one of the other families in the Hold. They raised us well but they were never my parents and they only raised us because they felt it was thier duty, there was no love in our relationship, yet they claimed there was. Maybe this is where my distrust and reluctance to accept the word "love" comes from, it was always used too lightly by my adopted parents." sighing slightly as she speaks the words Heltia remains stood in one place, her eyes cast slightly downwards before she shrugs half heartedly. "Yet, I was not unloved... I always Had Cleora, I am thank-ful for that."


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