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Date Posted: 19:51:02 09/19/02 Thu
Author: Brewyr ~ Fyutre
Subject: <><><>
In reply to: Brewyr ~ Fyutre 's message, "Lands..." on 16:42:09 09/09/02 Mon

The small, dark purple glided down to a ledge on the mountainside -- they both immediately noticed the alarmingly mouth-like cavern entrance, a black gaping hole in the white snow. Brewyr dismounted and they both looked around. Fyutre studied some deep imprints in the snow.

Someone was here... a big dragon, like a red or a white, Fyutre informed his rider. And some smaller ones that are probably from that blue. He walked along the ledge, looking at the ground.

Meanwhile Brewyr looked around the area of the mouth of the cavern. If he listened carefully enough, he could hear scuffling noises from inside, and the occasional growl.

"He definitely went in there," he muttered, half to himself.

Human prints! Fyutre exclaimed as he reached the end of the ledge. He sniffed at the ground, but the snow had obscured any scents that might have been left there. Brewyr walked over to where his dragon was, thinking carefully.

"Do you remember that... thing... that happened... you know, at the hatching grounds, when we bonded?" he asked. Fyutre nodded, of course knowing exactly what his rider meant.

"Well... do you think we might be able to... like... make it happen?"

The purple looked at his friend, silver eyes glittering thoughtfully. We don't know what we'd be seeing.

((Brewyr and Fyutre, Tundra Island's CSI unit. Ha ha. ack gotta go... to be continued again!!))

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>><><< -- Brewyr ~ Fyutre, 14:43:46 12/23/02 Mon