<font color=brown>Blind to the Sun</font> -- The Watchwher Caves

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Date Posted: 13:49:14 04/23/05 Sat
Author: Ghys /Ghysk/
Subject: Blind to the Sun
In reply to: Yima & Yimask 's message, "Ghys (and the others, since she's still waiting on their replies to her last few questions....)" on 17:59:51 04/21/05 Thu

"Yes, Master Yima, we are Ghys and Ghysk."
Ghys pushed her long hair out of her face, so that it wouldn't tickle her.
"Ghysk is pregnant; I was hoping we would make it here before she clutched."

Kllrw Ghysk rumbled, her hideous head looking up at her beloved Ghys.
~Hrrwe~ Ghys replied, her voice supersoft; a warning.

Ghysk provded Yimask with a picture of her with her eggs, staying out of the gold's way as the green nuzzles the hidden eggs. However, she also provded Yimask with a feeling of warning; Ghys was untouchable. No exeptions.

"Shush, mrowma," Ghys quietly told Ghysk, translating the Pernese word into what Ghysk understood. The green folded her deformed wings along her backridge, and folded her hind legs under her bulky body, mindful of the eggs she carries.

Hsush Ghysk reminded Ghys, a little impatient.
~Remms~ hys supplied, wanting to keep the irritated green quiet for the time being. Hungry and about to clutch didn't make a very good impression on anyone, including another handler.

Before Yima tells to her wait a second ,she quickly says, "I need to hunt Ghysk soon, Master Yima."

((Question- Since both greens and golds will be clutching, could Yima and Yimask find a few caverns suitable for clutching? It would just be ever so simpler, especially when you take into consideration the fact that after a while, female menstrual cycles regulate; Yimask, Ghysk, and Mask would be 'running' at about the same time. Plus, whers are just too territorial to allow another wher to clutch in the same cave as they're already clutched.))

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Am I late? -- Manethenre, 15:12:26 04/27/05 Wed
- Very very very late. But you still need to post R'ven, so we're even. Or something. -- Telomm - Brown Wher, 12:40:52 05/05/05 Thu