Date Posted:00:26:56 06/14/02 Fri Author: Shak~Chwarddiad & Niira Subject: Re: ... In reply to:
Jallya:Cariad, Terrun::Llynmynydd
's message, "..." on 21:51:22 06/13/02 Thu
The strange man runs a hand along the smooth fur of his new Bonded. "Can I call you Chwar?" He asks playfully, looking into the eyes and tracing along the muzzle. "Are you sleepy?"
I'm not too sleepy, and yes, you can call me Chwar. Is your ward going to be okay without us for a little while? Shak gives Chwar another pat, and then goes to where Niira stands watching the spectacle. "Are you alright, Niira?"
"Fine, Shak, fine. I see you've a new friend." She tries hard to fight the single tear that tracks down her face. Succeeding, she smiles genuinely before throwing her arms around the man and then pulling away. "Are you still my ward?"
"Until you're eighteen. And Chwar here, he'll help. We won't let anything happen to you. But now, I'm going to go feed him." She nods understandingly and then approaches the yung Wyitti cautiously. A bit stunned when he thrusts his muzzle into her arms to be petted, she nonetheless obliges happily. "So I'll see you in a little while. Meet
me at the Whiteflower resturaunt when you can, alright?" He gives her a last smile before turning to Chwar and leading him out toward food.
"Meet you..." She calls faintly after him, feeling suddenly greatly alone and tired. "Congratualtions, everyone." She says genuinely to the rest of the clearing before heading out on some aimless journey.
