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Date Posted: 11:14:59 04/18/03 Fri
Author: Lukia, Altair |:| Banelle
Subject: Looking around...
In reply to: Eavan 's message, "(). . . sigh . . .()" on 09:19:53 04/15/03 Tue

Lukia sighs before sipping her hot drink, cupped into her cold hands. Her mind wanders as does her emerald eyes, looking at those in the room once more.

I'm glad I'm not outside.....There should be a flight and hatching soon shouldn't there?.....Wonder if my Bondmate will be in the next clutch....I hope so. It's kinda lonely around here......I wonder how my sis is doing....

As if right on cue, her sister and her Bonded enters the feasting cavern. They had been flying around the island in the blizzard, watching, observing. Banelle, the emerald green dragon, notices Lukia sat at the corner table and bounds right over, sending Altair into a fit of giggles as she moves so unladylike. After picking up her own mug, she sits besides her sister, Banelle with her emerald colouring trying to squeeze her head inbetween the two.

"Hey! Long time no see! How do you like the mountain Lukia?"

"It's nice. Hey Banelle. How you doing? Being a rascal?"

She said with a chuckle which was echoed by Altair.


Tell her that's not really fair. I've been as good as gold AND killed Rokor, AND got us promoted!

Altair nodded to Banelle who moved the other side of Altair so she could rest her weary head upon her lap, Altair stroking it gently whilst holding the cup in the other hand.

"She's been as good as gold. Lot's has happened since we last saw you. We fought the Rokor and you know that potion in my book about the shield? It actually works! It's a real advantage in battle because they can't get near you. And, we've been promoted."

"Promoted?"

"We're Green Wing Leaders now."

"Wow! Oh congrates! That's amazing!"

"Thanks. What have you been up to?"

"Helped someone get better by giving her one of my concotions after she ran out of the Healers Room where I was during the Rokor fight. But apart from that, nothing. Where is everyone? They're not out in the storm are they?"

"I didn't see anyone. We were out flying over the island. Kinda dangerous but we wanted to check that there was no one stuck out there on foot or injured. They'll be around somewhere."

"I don't suppose you know when the next clutch will be?"

Altair laughs lightly, remembering her own anxiety when she came here. "I'm not really sure. Banelle says she'd like a flight but you never know. There should be one soon shouldn't there Banelle?"

At the mention of her name, Banelle raised a sleepy head and let of a slight grumbling noise from her throat. She wasn't hungry...just sleepy..

Lukia and Altair just sat and laughed as Banelle ignored them and fell fast asleep..

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