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Date Posted: 15:25:42 06/25/05 Sat
Author: A'lan~Hroth, Lady
Subject: ~^~
In reply to: A'dian & Vitaliath, Arbol 's message, ">~<" on 21:54:12 06/19/05 Sun

"Food!" A'lan agrees, his stomach vying for A'dian's for champion growler. Positively beaming at the greenrider, he takes the lead, towing A'dian behind him as his nose and stomach tow him. Hroth shakes his head at his rider before turning pertly on his haunches and rocketing after Vitaliath to draw even with her as they glide to the heights.

Back in the caverns, A'lan is eagerly carving out a place for the boys to sit, his ever-present love of food quickening his movements tenfold. Lady, irritated by all the jostling of A'lan's, leaps from the shoulder and goes sailing across the caverns making little trilling noises. A'lan pauses momentarily as he gets a wave of her feelings, wincing and directing some of his own towards her that suggest she may want to head someplace else as her behavior might shortly get indecent. And what would the Weyrleaders think of him if his little agitated green was holding her flight during the feast? There were youngsters here!

With a hiss and a hand movement, he tries to gesture her out before she gets too embarassing. It's not going to be an easy feast, he knows that much right now. It's all he can do to keep from looking at A'dian with a knowing smirk on his face, and he stays busy filling trays and getting drinks. Motioning the greenrider to sit as he places a plate, A'lan himself takes a seat across from that place. He knows he should wait for the start, but he guiltily snags a meatroll and pockets it in his cheek, chewing and trying to be unobtrusive. Lady takes that moment to let out a squall that is probably heard across the cavern, arching her back and disappearing between. A'lan jumps a good foot in the air at this, wincing again and trying to steady himself. Food. Food is good. Reaching for his cup, he takes a very small sip of wine and smiles at A'dian. "I hope they decide to start soon," he says earnestly, "I'm starving!"

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