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Date Posted: 16:02:34 03/15/02 Fri
Author: T'yin and Viouth
Subject: Defiance...
In reply to: Ralek & Taliath 's message, ">< Nod ><" on 01:50:45 03/15/02 Fri

[Continued from lower thread...]

Infuriated, the green bugles defiantly to those attempting to calm her, and retorts angrily to Kadoth, I would NEVER harm my rider! Then, re-noticing A'rak's presence and his hand on her flank, she lowers her muzzle to snort into his hair, before -gently- shoving him away of her. Rumbling, the green hisses, combining as many sounds as she can, then turns her loud mind-voice to A'rak. He cannot be moved! Abruptly, Viouth's whole manner changes and she curls her long self around her rider protectively, eyes whirling blurrily.

T'yin awakens painfully, eyes flickering open and staring at a wall of glimmering green hide and Thread-free skies. 'Fall is over?' he blearily asks, and Viouth's affirmative comes quietly. Luckily, the numbweed dulls the majority of his pain, but when he tries to rise, he groans in protest and slumps against his lifemate's flank. Viouth's muzzle swings up for a moment to hiss at Kadoth and Jeneth, eyes lacing red, before she returns her devoted attention to her rider.

'Ugh. Where's a healer when you need one.'
One will come. Do not move.
'I don't plan on it, dear heart. What happened after I passed out?'
I called for help.

The brief conversation is cut even shorter by the arrival of Ralek and Taliath, which causes the green to rocket to her talons and hiss menacingly at the gold dragon. 'Viouth!' her rider protests weakly, though he can't gather the strength to move. Opening pale blue eyes, he blinks at the pungent herb. "That smells horrible," he mutters inaudibly, trying to focus on the goldrider.

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Replies:

>< Nods >< -- Ralek & Taliath, 17:17:15 03/15/02 Fri
- Response... -- T'yin and Viouth, 22:08:50 03/15/02 Fri
  - >< Nods >< -- Ralek & Taliath, 19:27:37 03/16/02 Sat
    - Flinch -- A'rak~Kadoth * Wessae~Shrineth, 21:49:24 03/18/02 Mon
      - =-= -- Channa and Wrelth, 08:40:59 03/25/02 Mon
        Agreement -- Wessae~Shrineth, 21:57:03 03/25/02 Mon