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Date Posted: 17:28:27 09/07/05 Wed
Author: F'nlaur - Bakarith
Subject: :strut, flaunt:
In reply to: Serenity*Chellith (Kitten, Meko, Kinko, Tallu, Mento, Zeno) 's message, "Hello to you, too!" on 16:47:13 09/07/05 Wed

F'nlaur chuckles at her expression. He angles himself towards her, removing one palm from the table and resting it gently on his hip. He meets her gaze with his own - also green, but more a golden-tinted shade, like fire behind a curtain of leaves. 'I suppose they're wonderful company. I'd like to have one, myself.. where do you get their eggs?' A perfectly timed pause. 'Which one is Meko?'

A mammoth body approaching with a lazy, arrogant saunter that's a perfect mirror of his rider proves her correct. Bakarith's sculpted head saddles up beside F'nlaur's form, his own rippling, jungle green eyes scanning the girl and her firelizards with half-interest. Only one or two, the bronze rumbles into the young man's mind. more might get on my nerves. And none too loud or irritating.

Yes, sir, replies F'nlaur with a low, physical laugh. 'Oh, sorry,' he interjects. 'I'm the rider of Bakarith here. He'd mentioned something about firelizards.'

Quick green eyes spot the pair of flits crawling towards him. He moves into a graceful crouch, putting his chest level with the table. Somehow his muscular legs can hold him in this halfway position without tire - he is a runner, mind. 'Hello, there,' he whispers, unsure of how to address a firelizard. One tan hand is extended to them, stroking Kitten's line of back ridges should she allow him.

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