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Date Posted: 23:59:59 12/23/01 Sun
Author: Channa, Wrelth, Seye
Subject: =-=
In reply to: Caen and Maisath 's message, "**Enters sheepishly, looking at the few people there**" on 21:13:03 12/23/01 Sun

*The slim girl glances at the goldrider, eyes wide. "A bald lady... hmm. It'd be somethin' ta see, for sure," she giggles, her accent returning. Somewhat surprised, she watches Caen, both eyebrows arched. "Are you okay?" she asks softly, before proffering a plate of meatrolls and sliding one of those flit-pots to her friend. Wrelth creels suddenly, one wing flapping. I ITCH! "Ah! Okay okay. Going to get oil, right now." Standing up, she tosses her companions an apologetic grin. "I'll be right back." She dashes off, Wrelth staying put and poking at his wing, creeling unhappily. Seye, alarmed, swirls in the air around Channa's head as she sprints to the Perches, snags a pot of oil and a rag, and dashes back in. Hardly breathing heavy, she plops back down and scoots her chair back from the table, quickly massaging the sweet-smelling stuff into Wrelth's hide. -You're just growing so quickly! Goodness. We'll be able to fly in no time at all!- I hope so. But I ITCH! Right THERE. -I got it, I got it.- Slathering on liberal amounts of oil, she manages to soothe every sudden itch, and making her dragonet glow a lovely midnight blue. Wrelth's eyes whirl a pleased summery green, and, wings still half-raised, he lays down, careful to avoid any dirt on the floor. As he does so, the slight girl rubs oil into Seye's brown hide as well. I feel better. -Well, I'm certainly glad of that!- I'm going to nap now. Channa smiles adoringly at her lifemate as his eyelids slowly close in sleep, before turning back to the table sheepishly. "Sorry. He was itchy." Wiping oil off her hands with a spare napkin, she places the half-full pot of oil at her feet, for future use. Grinning self-consciously, she sips her klah. Seye, chirruping, lands on her shoulder and wraps his tail around her neck.*

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