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Date Posted: 23:32:40 12/23/01 Sun
Author: Wessae~Shrineth~Doe
Subject: ~^~
In reply to: Channa, Wrelth 's message, "=-=" on 23:21:18 12/23/01 Sun

Snapping her head up to see another rider with a grown dragon, she smiles and tries hastily to erase the sleep from her own voice. "Hello, there. T'ren? Jeneth? Yes, I saw you two at the Hatching. Shrineth is...someplace." Her hand circles in midair before pointing to the glimmery golden hide belonging to Shrineth, who seemed to be immersed in conversation.

Shrineth, T'ren and Jeneth are here. She calls mentally to her lifemate. Swiveling her head momentarily, Shrineth nods, sending back her own thoughts.

Tell him I said hello, and greetings to Jeneth as well. So saying, Shrineth returns to her previous conversation at the other table.

Smiling she nods again. " Shrineth sends her greetings from afar, to you and Jeneth." She smiles brightly, feeling truly alive for the first time since waking up. "Nice to see you. And I'm awake now, I think." A frown line creases her face as she feels the bun of her hair come undone, and she tries hard to keep the stray and tumbling locks from descending into her klah. "I'm chopping it all off and going bald." She declares suddenly.

Doe hops eagerly to her wrist again, cocking her head at the tall T'ren. "Oh, and this is Doe, she's my brother's present. Hates to be left out." The deeply green flit nods emphatically at this, purring lightly at her name.

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