| Subject: Catching the baby, he sets Courage down on the ground, gently, and supports Sirith, making sure she doesn't overspend herself. The healing goes smoothly, and as the white female finishes, he eases her into his forepaws, carrying her to a shady spot away from the center of the territory for her to sleep. |
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Date Posted: 04:24:02 05/11/01 Fri
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Sirith
's message, "Shocked and horrified at her friend's condition, she thrusts the baby wyvern into Rashkae's talons and hurries over to her." on 04:01:43 05/11/01 Fri
Padding back to the others, he scoops up Courage again, and is about to bring her over to her "mother" when he stops and turns to the others.
Let Mischa be until she heals. PoG, would you go over to the Hunting Fields and make sure the Lights get a good share of that female wyvern? There were more of us who fought for it, and certainly more of us who nearly died for it.
With that, the golden gryphon and Courage trot back to the cherry tree under which Sirith sleeps.
Here you go, little girl. Nap time? he suggests, beaming. Curling up himself, he sinks in behind his mate, keeping one amber eye on the wyvern imp.
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