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Date Posted: 08:11:31 01/03/02 Thu
Author: Wessae~Shrineth~Doe
Subject: Leaning forward eagerly, she whispers to Shrineth
In reply to: T'gan & *Chuth* :|: Akema & *Laffranth* 's message, "They separate, to avoid collisions." on 01:03:44 01/03/02 Thu

"Let's do it!" Nodding, the gold reaches one forefoot out carefully, curling it and mincing a step. At this first step, Doe shrills slightly and leaps for the rafters to watch from a safer place. "Shrineth, you're okay, just be careful. I'm sure I'll get used to your roughness in time." Knowing the effect this comment will have on Shrineth, she stifles a giggle.

I'm naturally smooth! Watch! She slinks around, checking back with a worried eye ever so often. Wessae grips with her knees, gently and runs a hand down the smooth neck. I don't feel you much, it feels a little lumpy, but kind of good. I'm going to stick out my wings now. So saying, she extends her delicate golden pinions, smirking at the edges of her vision. And I didn't even hit anyone.

"Lumpy? I'm lumpy?!" She exclaims in mock protest, rather liking the smooth prowling gait and enforced closeness that sitting astride Shrineth brings her. With a gentle tap on the neck, she signals Shrineth's halt, grinning for all the world to see.

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