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Date Posted: 15:58:07 12/02/04 Thu
Author: J'neli and Peth
Subject: Voy's being a butt, don't mind the non-italics
In reply to: T'yin and Viouth 's message, "Time to bring the looooove back to MoN!" on 13:04:20 12/02/04 Thu

An azure muzzle was followed by a sinuous neck into a seeming existence; powerful forearms, a sturdy back carried by dexterious wings, hind limbs to match the frontal appendages, and a lengthy tail all following behind. Wings pumped once downward to gain a bit more altitude before the day-sky blue opened his maw, and released a cheerful bugle of greeting. Dipping one pinion at an angle towards the ground, the cerulean dragon began a leisurely downwards spiral, the wher-hide clad figure crouched naturally behind his neck raising an arm to wave to the well-recognized figures below.

~Put your arm down.~
"Why?"

The limber dragon suddenly jerked to the left, wings curling symmetrically inwards. This movement caused both dragon and the rider upon his back to perform a perfect corkscrew maneuver in the air, only to pull out of it a second later, and dive straight towards the ground.

"By the first egg, Peth! Don't kill us before we get to say hello!"

Wings flared outward, tipped to the back. The blue dragon flipped gracefully backwards.

"Show off."
~But of course.~

Leathery pinions then tipped forward, so that the blue could recover this action with a reaction in the form of a forward flip; in effect giving somewhat of a vertical figure-eight.

"Peth, that's enough."
~Why? You have a strong stomach.~
"We were supposed to be bringing the food for this afternoon. You know T'yin never eats when he's caring for Viouth."
~We remembered the food. I made sure you took some from the Kitchens before we left.~
"After your little dance, I have to wonder how many of those 'remembered' meatrolls survived the trip."
~Oh. I will land now J'neli.~
The blue rider shook his head in amusement, shoulder-length hair flying back behind him, freed from the captivity of riding goggles that had long-since fallen about his neck after the various mid-air escapades.

The blue dragon's wings dipped then flared for an uncharacterically abrupt, yet smooth landing. J'neli turned to unhook the basket from his riding straps, then slid down the azure Peth's outstretched limb. He began to walk towards T'yin, a grin stretched from ear to ear.
Peth, in the meantime, walked quietly over to Viouth, eyes swirling a brighter shade of blue then his own glistening hide.

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Heh heh heh...one of these days, J'neli is gonna fall of during one of Peth's stunts and a certain greenrider will have to save his sharding rear. XD! -- T'yin and Viouth, 00:09:04 12/03/04 Fri