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- Muaha. First post again. Let's see if I've forgotten how... -- J'red ~ Marenor, 19:32:51 04/17/03 Thu
Over part of the rustling expanse of grass gentle music can be heard. Anyone following it to its source would first see the bulk of a large kilven - this is bronze Marenor, fur ruffling slightly in the breeze. He curls his neck around slowly and looks at a smaller figure sitting by him - small by the larger than usual 7'9-at-the-shoulder Kilven, but tall amongst humans. Five flits show unusual calm, sitting quietly by or on the kilven. Sometimes the gold or one of the three bronzes trill or croon, but the blue is silent. They act as if enchanted by the music, and perhaps they are. Marenor's blue eyes survey J'red's form, finding comfort in being so close to his bonded. It has been a long time since such relaxation was possible, and Marenor has missed the music.
If the anonymous watcher looked at the Kilvenrider, he would see that, although a coinshifter, J'red has not taken any animal traits yet. They would also see that he held a long silver pipe - a flute, one of the few remaining relics from Pern, the lost world. It is with this he makes the music that winds its way over the field. His coffee-coloured skin sets off his dark hair, and his red eyes are half-shut as he concentrates. A part of the music reminds him of his old home, and the people that he knew there - this is the first time he has practiced since gaining Mastery, a day before Pern was lost. A flicker of pain shadows his eyes, then is gone, lost in the eternal peace he finds in music.
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- GRR I lost the first post... *smacks AOL* So this'll be short'n'crappy... -- Channa and Wrelor, 16:54:11 04/13/03 Sun
A scarlet muzzle nudges a cream, black, and white canine; Channa jumps and opens her bright eyes to peer at Wrelor's equally sleepy face. "Wrelor...?" We slept too long. We need to go help and play our role as Guides. Channa grins, taking several minutes to oil and feed her two neglected fire lizards -brown Seye and bronze Jingle- before swinging up onto her Linked's back. "To the Guide Den!" With a powerful downsweep, the Kilven launches himself and his passenger into the sky; the Vae Igen and the two Pernese flits follow as for once, they fly straight to the Den.
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- First Flight -- Jeleta.:.Kymalae, 21:27:08 03/03/03 Mon
The dantelope runs onto the filed, her silver kilven following her playfully, nipping at her cape, although much larger than she was a cub. The kilven is growing fast, and she is as big as Jeleta know. She grabs Jeleta's cape and rips it off her shoulders. Jeleta steals the cape and spreads her draconic wings, flying up into the blue sky. "Come and get it now." she says to the dragon. Bravely, the silver spreads her wings and launches up into the sky using her poweruful hindquarters. She beats her wings akwardly, but manages to stay aloft. ~I'm flying.~ she says to Jeleta as she gives a bugle of triumph. Tears form in Jeleta's eyes as her linked takes its first flight. The akward flapping of her wings turn into slow, powerful strokes as she flies triumphantly over the golden grass. She dives down and flies, her belly skimming the golden grass of the field. She lands gracefully on the ground, Jeleta next to her, tears flowing openly down her face as she hugs her kilvens powerful neck. ~I can carry you, my rider.~the kilven says proudly. "Are you sure?" Jeleta asks, her voice proud but full of worry for her kilven. ~Indeed I am.~ says the kilven confidently. For the first time, Jeleta mounts the kilvens back, and holds tghtly to the short silver fur. She is thrown foreward as the kilven launches herself into the air. ~I am truly sorry.~ the kilven says, realising what she had done. "It is nothing dearest." Jeleta says, feeling the muscles ripple under her kilvens hide. She lets out a whoop of joy as they dart through the clouds. " Let's go!" Jeleta yells.
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- Wandering -- Janara, 17:54:52 02/25/03 Tue
Without a destination to head for, Janara has made it out of the south, Muwan flitting and skitting around her, and in front of her, chirping happily to be out of the dark woods. She smiles and looks around, studying the great span of grass, before lying down in the grass.
Half an hour rest later, she gets up and they head off again, her hair blowing free, and Muwan resting on her shoulder.
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- Search -- Wessae~Shrinae, 22:17:36 02/22/03 Sat
A Coinshifter leans close on her Kilven's neck as the large gold creature soars across the field. "Can you see or sense Wrelor, Shrinae?" Wessae calls to her lifemate.
I don't know, we have to keep looking. Diving, the Kilven utters a warble of happiness as her rider leans forward, tail brushing back with the bold white tip as she laughs merrily. Try calling out as we fly, maybe we can get an answer.
"Channa? Channa!" Wessae calls, cupping her hands across her mouth and calling across the vast field for her friend.
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- Work -- Rila, 16:50:07 02/10/03 Mon
She walks up and pushes the long grass down under her. She had come here to do her work, because while she loved the nearness of water and supplies, the nearness of all the bonded pairs made her sad. She sits down and digs around in her sack, pulling out a spool of brown string and the leather pouch full of shells. She also pulls out a needle, a small wooden board, about 5'' by 5'', and a small wooden mallet. She lays the first shell down on the board and places the needle at the top. She hits it softly and continuosly with the mallet, making a small, thin hole in it. She does this to all the shells over a period of hours and puts them in intricate patterns on strings, making about 8 necklaces.
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- Eating -- Renus & Romanor, 22:29:11 02/08/03 Sat
Renus runs through the fields, Romanor running playfully behind him. "Let's eat here." he says. He sits in the long grass and leans on the red that sits behind him. He pulls some meat out of the sack and hands it to the red. The red quickly eats it and begs for more. He pulls out another large chunk. "Last piece or you'll get fat." he says laughing at his linked. Romanor eats the meat and gets up. ~If you say so chubby.~ He says, running away as Renus quickly runs after him. The ungraceful kilven trips over his tail and rolls head over tail to come to a stop in the middle of the grass. Renus falls over him and lands on his back. ~Are you okay?~ the worried voice of the Kilven. "Of course, chubby." Renus yells as he runs away.
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- Wandering... -- Channa and Wrelor, 19:43:49 02/06/03 Thu
You're a Guide now, a masculine voice grumbled, so quit shirking the responsibilities that you don't have. The unexpected levity surprises a short, slender girl, who stops and peers up at her Linked. "Kamali was busy, Wrelor, you know that," she murmurs, "and I had no right to take her from those Questing." The exceptionally large Kilven shrugs slightly, tossing his muzzle with a snort. Maybe she's not so busy now. You're a Guide without a task, rider mine. The familiar term shook Channa, but she hurriedly shed the flood of nostalgia that swept through her.
"I am a Ch'sha and a Guide of Etreus, Linked to red Wrelor." The common affirmation doesn't faze the Kilven as he settles his dark-crimson pelt to the lush grass. For my part, I am me, and I will always be me. Now lay down before you hurt yourself. Channa laughed light-heartedly, settling her short frame against her lifemate's flank and sighing contentedly. Since receiving her rank, Channa's thoughts had turned more and more to her lost sister and old home, and Wrelor had completely accepted the change in form and planet. Odd, how things worked out.
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- Harping -- Katamali, 16:20:34 12/22/02 Sun
A young woman walks up and sits gracefull on the long golden grass. She throws her golden hair out of her eyes and takes her harp of her back. She tunes it perfectly and plays a few chords. Satisfied she breaks out into a song:
There once was a traveler,
She was alone,
She traveled the land,
All she wanted to do was roam,
She ran around,
With no specific goal,
She walked and walked,
Her lifetime was too dull,
She moped and moped,
She just walked and hoped,
That she would find a purpose,
She found a cave,
Her heart gave,
To a small Kilven,
She linked to it,
Her eyes they lit,
Her lifetime had a purpose.
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- Overwhelmed -- Oneana, 00:18:37 12/08/02 Sun
She looks across the enourmous plain, gray-olive eyes wide with a mixture of bewilderment and fatigue. "It is going to take a long time to get anywhere." She mutters to herself. "And standing here isn't going to get me there any faster. She rebraids her unruly brown hair and sets off to the north, stridingly gracefully along with obvious determination. She thinks over what she has seen and read in the last few hours, and shakes her head in disbelief. How could it all be possible? How exactly did she get here? She must be dreaming. What kind of species would she like to be, if this isn't a dream? It seemed awfully real to be a dream......Her busy mind continued it's lightning-quick chain of questions and observations as she continued to stride to the noth.
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- Weaving -- Jeleta, 19:44:09 11/03/02 Sun
Jeleta walks up picking a few of the longest grasses. She sits gracefully on the golden field and starts to weave. She weaves a basket which is sturdy and large and walks toward the Lucky Shoppe carrying the basket.
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- ~!@#$%^&*()_+ -- Darkiy, 17:30:08 10/31/02 Thu
One by one, the flitters and Vae head off on their own journeys. Lunima glides noiselessly to find a place worthy of holding her blackish form while she rests. Jallion dances away hunting with Leviathan. Ferezon...wanders aimlessly. And Darkiy flutters toward the Center Field. Or really, the dunes beyond it. Nestling down in a particularly warm spot of sand, the dainty gold lays her small clutch, consisting of three small eggs, one slightly larger, and two just bigger than that. There was no queen egg...but that didn't matter. These were just fine. Fussing over them repeatedly, the flitter makes sure they're all just right before settling herself contentedly.
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- learning -- Millicent, 11:59:41 10/19/02 Sat
Three shapes pass through the field. Two are already air born. The third extends her feather and scale covered wings working them up and down. She slowly starts trotting then eases into a gallop still pumping her wings. She leaps into the air slowly gaining height. "I'm flying" she shouts to her loves. Zara and Passion move into formation with her. They chirp there encouragement. "My wings are getting sore. I guess I need to keep practicing for longer flights." she says as she slowly glides to the ground. "Well that was defiantly better than the first few times" Folding a four of her legs beneath her she lays down to watch her two loves wing through the sky.
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- ***** -- Tulefel, 20:41:04 10/04/02 Fri
Purple eyes glow through the darkness. Suddenly a silver and white shape appears below them in the night. Tilting her head back, Tulefel looks up at the black sky. Her eyes reflect the white light of the stars in their violet depths. Looking up at the familiar stars, she sinks slowly to the ground, lying down among the whispering grasses. The violet eyes shut slowly and slow, even breathing penetrates the silence of the night.
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- learning -- Millicent, 04:46:18 09/29/02 Sun
Millicent walks throw the golden grass looking at the sky. "I don't know about this flying thing." she states uneasily as she extends her new wings. Zara and Passion chirp there encouragement from the sky. Her wings fully when fully extended are twice as her body. As she exercises her wings the light bonuses off the scales reflecting a rainbow of color. {Well I'm going to give this a try} She thinks to herself. She starts with a trot flapping her new wings then as she starts into a gallop she leaps into the air and for a few minutes she is air born. The feel is so wounderful she laughs out loud with joy. But she is new at this and loses her balance quickly. She tries to land safely but stumbles and goes end over end. With a thud she finally stops lying on her back. Slowly with great care so as to not herself more she rolls to her knees. She extends her wings and folds them gently to her side. Looking up at "teachers" she laughs or tries to but her sides hurt to much for that."I wish we had Numbweed here. I think I'll rest for a little bit and then were going to see if this violet river really does work." Passion and Zara wing throw the sky enjoying the breeze.
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- Passing throw -- Millicent, 11:23:12 09/28/02 Sat
Millicent trots throw the lovely color grass with Zara and Passion wing behind.
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- =|= -- Tenji, 14:41:27 09/10/02 Tue
Tenji stands amidst the grass, her eyes fixed on the silvery moon. The wind cuts through the endless flow of gold, hissing in a low constant voice.
The Tokathe's heavy cloak rests upon her shoulders, spread over her back. Her chest visible, grey fur sticking out between the obviously-white bandages woven across. A smug look imprints her face, the wide grin perchance indicating a big ego. With out much hint of movement her tail rises out of the grass like a viper awaiting to charge before swooping towards the ground and charges almost a full circle around her where it falls down, limp. The tall grey tilts her head slightly, watching the vegetation she had cut drift away in the midnight breeze. Whispering...
My honor... forever..
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- |...| -- Tenji, 20:15:02 09/13/02 Fri
- Passing throw -- Millicent, 16:05:57 09/07/02 Sat
Millicent walks quickly through on her way to the Guide Den. Passion and Zara slowly fly's next to her.
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- Relaxing... -- Lexa ~ Renae, Trist, 11:21:04 08/27/02 Tue
A green Kilven trots in, a large purple Vae flying above. The Kilven slows to a walk, then eventually stops, dropping to her belly on the thick, lush grass. Her rider hops off and seats herself in the golden grass, and the Vae curls up for a nap between the Kilven's forepaws.
"It is a beautiful day, isn't it, Renae?"
The green nods, her eyes drifting closed with content. I think I could spend the rest of my life right here, she says. Lexa laughs.
"What about food? And what if it rains? And what about--" She stops mid-sentence, realizing there is no Thread in Etreus. She stays silent, her thoughts moving from the day here to the days on Pern -- both good and bad. Renae sends her thoughts of dissent.
"I know it does no good, but I can't help it," Lexa grumbles in return.
Just try to relax, Renae suggests. Lexa nods and lays down on her back, looking up at the sky.
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- Passing throw -- Millicent, 21:46:37 08/22/02 Thu
Millicent walks quickly through on her way. Passion slowly fly's next to her.
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- The young Kilven, gallops in, legs stretched to their limit... -- Arili and Luthor, 09:51:54 07/20/02 Sat
Lethal tail behind and long neck fully extended, eyes whirling with happiness. Arili is a 1/4 length behind, likewise stretched with her canine body, but she is matched stride for stride by her Kilven and he wins, crossing the begining of the plain. So their, it is even "Yes, you won, don't let it go to your head" Me? Gloat, never! turning his neck so he was looking down on her Not to an inforior species He says in a mock condesending tone. She assumes an air of injured silence, but smiles as he takes two great strides and leaps into the air, huge wings unfurling. WAAAAAAAAAAAAHOOOOOOOOOOO!!! he mindspeaks, as he twirls in midair, doing pointless arobatics, his red coat flashing. Arili sits on her haunches and watches her Linked.
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- The Kilven streatches his legs. -- Jabari & Conor, 03:17:48 07/08/02 Mon
Jabari holds on tight to Connors back as he runs across the plain, legs streatching out ever further. Eventually, Conor unfolds his wings and lifts himself into the air, bronze fur shimmering in the sun. This efect was somewhat lost on Jabari, who still wasn't entirely certian what hisbonded actually looked like, knowing that he was now smaller and furier.
'What are you thinking?' Connor asked. Jabari sighed.
"Nothing, really. Just... wondering what comes next. Where do you think Sierian and R'kan are? And what about the rest of Xanadu?" He shrugged. "It's not really important, I suppose. I just find myself wondering what to do next. Coin shifting do you think? Or finding somewhere to work..."
'Think you can clock up the brownie points?'
"Ha-ha."
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