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Date Posted: 03:36:16 06/24/05 Fri
Author: Letimira - Kamariath ( Admiral Stockings ) .. M'telle - Harilath ( Ki, ? )
Subject: Dreamers

Will they like me?

Of course. Come on, Leti, let's not be late.

Side by side, the littlest Queenrider and her Impressed emerge into the lower caverns. Kamariath's hide, pale and glowing, would be sure to catch someone's eye instantly. Letimira wears a pure white gown, fancy and lovely and silken. She descends further and feels like she's walking through her finest daydream, living it. Now, Kamariath is older, and there are V'sper and bronze Grissath waiting to take us for a romantic flight when the sun comes up..

Oh really, Letimira! The gold laughs, and her rider huffs a little, reaching to wrap her small arm around the dragon's neck. Admiral Stockings swoops in and tries to alight on the girl's arm, but she shoos him off. The bronze squawks in protest until two loving arms pull him into a snug embrace. Grey-blue eyes scan the caverns, looking for a familiar face. Say, Leti, croons Kamariath. take a look at that blue, he's huge.

Probably from Grenith's clutch, my dear. She inspects the frolicking dragon with a frown.

Grenith?

Yes, she was a green who clutched. My brother stood at the sands, he.. got a.. by Faranth! A grin breaks out on Letimira's face. She releases the Admiral, who nestles himself between Kamariath's mammoth shoulderblades, and jogs the rest of the way to her brother as fast as she can. 'Matelle!'

M'telle whips his head up at the footsteps and at Harilath's sudden jibber jabber of 'shiinies, shiinies'. He lets out a huge laugh, reaching up to hug his little sister. 'Hey, brat, what's the occaision?' he says, a little sarcastically, referring to her getup. Only then does the bluerider notice the queen, gazing expectantly at him. 'SHARDS! Shards and shells and Threadfire! You.. wow!'

Letimira laughs at M'telle's blabber. She kneels gracefully beside the sprawled Harilath, who offers her a draconic grin. Two small hands clap onto his cheeks, and she plants a kiss on his yellow-hazed, sea-blue forehead. 'Oh, M'telle, he's magnificent! What's his name? Oh! And did you get my egg?'

'Harilath,' M'telle barks, proudly. 'and he's better than any prissy gold.' White teeth are flashed in a grin; ah, sibling rivalries! It's all in good game for now, though. Letimira sticks her tongue out at him. A series of loud chitters can be heard from above, and a brilliant, lime-green firelizard swoops down, perching on M'telle's shoulder.

'Ohh, I see that you did! But.. she's so tiny.' She reaches up and pets the green's forehead with her petite forefinger.

M'telle swats her hand away. 'Agh, no, that one's in my belt pouch, this is Ki. I found her at the beach.'

'I sent one to Telomm, too,' she murmurs, now petting Kamariath. 'Oh! You little brat,' emerges from the rider's mouth, suddenly, and her hands scoop up the bronze body of the Admiral. Leti presents him to her brother. 'And this is Admiral Stockings. I told you about him, didn't I?'

Stroking the bronze's head, the bluerider nods. 'And Admiral Stockings sailed all from east to west then back again, back again, back again,' he recites, drably, and gives a low laugh. He falls back into his seat, languidly. Letimira takes one opposite him, cradling the firelizard to her chest like a baby. Kamariath sits down neatly, frowning imperially at Harilath, who was peacefully snoozing.

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