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Date Posted: 15:55:19 12/07/04 Tue
Author: M'telle - Harilath
Subject: Pure Affection
In reply to: Grasscat/Clutch Hatcher 's message, "OOC" on 02:49:38 12/07/04 Tue

( :snickers: Yeah, I was really hoping for a green, since I've never had a male greenrider. That's okay, though! He can be flamboyantly homosexual and a bluerider, too.. blues gotta fly someone, after all. ^_~;; )

Matelle's heartstrings begin to quiver and hum with the song of the grown dragons. He watches the glorious eruption of a hatchling with hide like the sea, and stares openly at the creature until it picks its forever-mate. Two left. Arms fall back to his sides, though his entire body is taut and tensed to the point of cramping. The young man bites his lip, gawping openly at the two remaining eggs.

Please..

Then it happened. Then he emerged.

Matelle froze, growing stiffer as he stared. Something was tugging and pulling at his mind. He brings his hands to his ears, clamping his palms down at the presense building itself up there. Ugghh.. ! he moaned, mentally, face screwing up into a grimace of discomfort.

And then, a shattering noise broke all, ringing and exploding with purple starbursts behind his eyelids. He was seeing, but his eyes were closed. He was hearing, but his hands were clamped upon his ears. He was speaking..

M'telle? Isn't this fun? So warm and nice... can we play? After food, of course... Oh yes. I'm Harilath! Isn't this great?

Matelle - M'telle - opened his eyes and stared down into two gemstones, two opalescent orbs of sheer, twirling colour. Blue swallowed him whole.

H.. Hari..

Harilath! Yes! You've got it!


The blue dragon rubbed his head gently against his Impressor's limp hand, thrumming back in his throat, the vibrations whispering into the shocked man's mind.

Harilath? Hari.. lath.. your name is Harilath.

The hatchling backs away for a moment, cocking his wedge-shaped skull and still peering at his chosen rider's stunned face. He glances back to Grenith and murmurs I think this one's broken before gently taking a fold of white robe in his mouth and gently leading M'telle out the cavernous doors of the sands, tail swishing playfully, the glowlight and starlight dancing over his yellow-overtoned hide.

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