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Date Posted: 12:03:50 02/26/02 Tue
Author: {how would his name go? M'ron/Myr'n?}M'ron - Takith
Subject: {YAY for Seraen!} >
In reply to: Takith [Seraen] 's message, "| H A T C H I N G|" on 07:48:45 02/26/02 Tue

Myron was standing in his place, his fire lizard Zephyr on his shoulder with her wings fanned as he heard a cracking of an egg. He whirled around, eyes bright, half way throwing Zephyr off of her perch. Her eyes were red as she caught herself mid-air and resettled herself amid several loud, rude sounding chirps. Then the bronze was on the Sands, filling Myron's whole vision. Then, suddenly, the Dragon was coming at him. The most beautiful Dragon, not clumsy, but perfect in every way.

-I am Takith, M'ron you impress me! you are mine...-

Came the voice in his mind just after Takith had sent Myron - M'ron - sprawling across the Sands. M'ron picked himself up, not noticing the sand splattered on his Canidate's robe or in his hair.

"Takith?"
-What, M'ron?-

About to make his reply to the Dragon, Takith interrupted him.

-I'm terribly hungry, M'ron!-

Came the plea, and as he said it M'ron could feel the hunger inside of him, too.

"Well then come on, Takith! Let's get you something to eat..."

And the pair, together now and forever, left the Sands.

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