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Subject: Belated Arrival


Author:
Bob
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Date Posted: 11:25:45 10/04/02 Fri
In reply to: Ziraga 's message, "Alliance?" on 14:05:48 10/02/02 Wed

A small, slender purple drake lands silently and without ceremony, his darker amethyst eyes looking into the strangely frightening ones of the immense and magnificent bronze. He nods his head in a cordially respectful greeting. "Greetings. I am Bob, the Acting King of this land. How may I be of help?" He glances towards his younger brother (He's growing more mature by the minute!) and then returns his gaze to the truly strange stranger.

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Author:
Tarquin
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Date Posted: 15:40:05 10/04/02 Fri

His face stone-smooth, he allows himself to be pushed out of the conversation with the arrival of his older, purple brother. Gratefully he listened Bob's words - grateful that he had come in time. His own contrasting eyes of blue are shadowed as he lowers his lids to peer thoughtfully at the King; now that he was hopefully not being observed by either adult.

What a hunk! Makes me wish I was a horse...

He is kind of cute... the voice giggles, In an impressive way...

I wonder who will get the 'prize', eh?

Listening to his personal friends, the voices, he smiled mentally to himself. Though he couldn't see exactly what they saw, he could understand the appeal Ziraga held for the ladies.
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Author:
Kate
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Date Posted: 15:42:47 10/04/02 Fri




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