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Date Posted: 20:36:43 04/09/03 Wed
Author: A'dian ~ Vitaliath, ???, Arbol
Subject: (('Cause I, being me, like to crack my eggs soon as I get them....))
In reply to: Alan~Hroth & Serendipity 's message, "Ask and recieve" on 23:07:09 03/28/03 Fri

"Er-"

~A'dian, it's cracking!~ Vitaliath points out, forgetting Hroth's barbs in her excitement.

A'dian bends to scoop up the egg as it begins to crack. It shudders in his hands, then a golden claw stabs through the shell and begins tearing at it. The tiny queen makes quick work of her eggs, and in seconds is staring up at A'dian with a smug expression on her face. The joy of Impression floods him for the third time, and she trills in joy-

-Then the trill morphs into a creel of hunger. The little gold scrabbles at A'dian's arm, fighting to keep her grip, as he removes half his support to fumble in his pocket. Pulling out the meatroll he'd snagged on his way out of the Caverns, he tucks it under his arm and breaks off pieces, stuffing them into the firelizard's open maw.

The gold makes quick work of the meatroll, then scrambles onto A'dian's vacant shoulder. She looks around once with an imperial air, then drops her head onto her forepaws and promptly drops into sleep.

A'dian looks over at A'lan, nearly forgotten in the chaos, and an unaccountable blush spreads across his face. "S-sorry," he apologizes for his lack of a quick reply. "Had to t-take care of her. I d-don't know where to go n-now...."

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