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Date Posted: 22:25:05 02/24/03 Mon
Author: Ryu
Subject: I was here... really! *wince* All you active peoples! Never thought I'd see the day where there was over-activity!
In reply to: Devon (Rachel) 's message, "...Anymore?" on 15:27:24 02/23/03 Sun

Gently grinning to Korea with a deep bow, the boy doesn't move the egg, but places it a few feet away from the crowded area. His finger gently races over the shell and Ryu continues this stroking until the low croon of Cargan's hum from his shoulder begins. Ryu's finger is withdrawn and the shell begins to crack. He holds out a bit of food to the head that emerges from the shell, the bronze hatchling gobbling it with ferocity. This feeding inspires the little one, and he pushes the rest of the way out with a loud CRACK! Damp wings flare and a loud chirp is sent to the sky, Ryu offering more tender little morsels... all swiped from the Kitchens, and of course... the reason he had run so late. With a final chirp followed with a satisfied belch, the little bronze settles himself at Ryu's feet. A young hand reaches down with practiced ease to scoop the little flit up with a gentle touch. Raising him into the crook of his arm he lets the flit sleep, singing soft nothings until the soft snores are heard not aloud... but in his mind.

"I'll name you Ajax."

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