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Date Posted: 01:53:46 12/24/01 Mon
Author: R'ven & ~Massath~ :|: Yima, Tyr
Subject: The boy and his green walk in.

R'ven looks around uncertainly, a bit uncomfortable being surrounded by so many people. He searches for his sister in the crowd, but doesn't see her. -Where's Yima? She said she'd be here!-

Massath nuzzles him encouragingly, nearly knocking him over. ~Probably she just hasn't made it yet. Remember, she's traveling on foot.~

Suddenly, R'ven spots a familiar face in the crowd and begins waving frantically. -There she is!-

~Let's get her over here!~ Massath lets out a shrill call.

The figure turns to see the blond boy, waving frantically. She breaks into a run, and races over, flinging her arms around R'ven's neck. "Riven!" she cries. "You did it! You Impressed! So you're R'ven now, I guess, sorry!" The blue firelizard on her shoulder squawks in protest. "Oh, this is Tyr. I brought you another egg from his clutch. It's either a bronze or a brown, and should hatch soon. Here!" She shoves a beltpouch into his hand, radiating heat from the still-warm sands inside. Yima then turns to look at Massath. "So this is your dragon? She's gorgeous. What's her name?"

R'ven drops to one knee and sketches out a word in the dirt. Massath.

"Nice to meet you, Massath," Yima says, bowing to the dragon.

-So, what do you think of her?- R'ven anxiously asks his dragon.

~She's nice! And polite.~ Massath's tone is approving.

-I'm glad you approve, dragonlady,- R'ven says with some relief.

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