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Subject: Too young to speak, the dracling hisses softly in surprise as she wakes* Author: Rhea [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 18:43:30 12/27/01 Thu In reply to: ~Fallen* 's message, "~Creeps forward, entering the grove after hearing the hatchlings cry..~" on 18:21:53 12/27/01 Thu She crawls steadily to the male and leans her turquoise body against him, sbaooubg at a fly in the air, desperately hungry. Her wings are dry and she unfurls them carefully, their beaded joints gleaming. She cannot speak, for she is still too young and her mother never spoke to her for the short time she was with her; but the look of acceptance in her eye is all that needs be said. With a shrill cry, she grabs a bettle, crunches and swallows it. She looks up at the male again and cries, wanting real meat and blood...* [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date *unsteady legs carry the hatchling to the others in the grove. * ...(nope, not telling)... 18:52:50 12/27/01 Thu Sees the red dracling approaching and sits upright like a cat ~*~Rhea~*~ 18:55:56 12/27/01 Thu *Silver eyes meet those of the dracling. * -- ...(dot, dot, dot)..., 19:14:54 12/27/01 Thu *She approaches the male* -- Rhea, 19:56:12 12/27/01 Thu ~Observes the two quietly.~ ~Fallen* 08:52:55 12/28/01 Fri *She looks inquisitively down at the ground below her as she flies* -- ~*~Rhea~*~, 09:15:27 12/28/01 Fri