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Date Posted: 16:41:58 04/14/05 Thu
Author: Lemeak
Subject: Hrmph.

Long and brisk strides carry the pale Lemeak unto the sands. His sneering face turns in a brisk surveying of the room, though he doesn't seem to pay special attention to anything. Hazel-grey eyes remain cold, aloof, and a little miffed. Hmmph, do I even want to Impress? Think of all the extra work, when I could be in the infirmary.. and what if it flies and I'm stuck with someone? What if..

Lemeak's mind falls silent. He had been thinking what if it ends up hating me?

The young man shakes his head, tossing a few locks of platinum-blonde hair this way and that, too short to go behind the ears. It is of no concern. His stides take him to the edge of the clutch, where he acknowledges the Weyrwoman and queen with a formal nod and a respecting glance. Males can Impress which colours, again? Bronze, brown, and blue.. yes, and that's ranking from highest ranking and biggest to lowest and smallest. Hmm.

A thought smacks him between the frosty eyes. We can Impress greens, too.. females. That's.. strange. There would certainly be conflicting emotions there. Lemeak's arms are clamped to his sides, stiffly, and he just.. gazes at the clutch, without much outward emotion.

Why am I here?

The question encompassed more than his presence in the hatching cavern.

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