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Date Posted: 19:33:59 12/17/01 Mon
Author: Wessae
Subject: Gazing around thoughtfully, she gets a sudden idea.
In reply to: Kalya 's message, "~>~" on 09:47:36 12/17/01 Mon

Racing across the sands to the pack she had placed beside the railing, she pries into it eagerly. Her fingers find the malleable wherehide writing canvas and sharp stylus and carefully she extracts them from the jumbled wad of clothing.

Her mind travels a million miles, but her eyes map out the surroundings with accuracy. Scribbling slightly, she sketches out a rough outline of her surrounds, representing the sands with arcing swirls and the nest with tightly packed pointilist dots. Her frown line increases as she traces the graceful maternal lines of Kylith and the round, smooth looking eggs. Satisfied, she brushes the traces of scrap leather from her work.

Underneath in her rough and scrawling penmanship she writes,

The Hatching Grounds! I made it, Rytor! Did you Impress? If this flit reaches you at Eastern Weyr, somehow get back to me, this is so exciting, and I found friends, too!

Love
Cousin Wessae

Sighing, she folds the hide note and secures it with a section of twine binding. Looking around, she calls to Kalya. "Know where I can find a willing flit to deliver this for me?" She asks hopefully, fingering the note and trying not to dig her nails into its corners.

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