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Date Posted: 14:33:39 01/03/02 Thu
Author: Channa and Wrelth
Subject: =-=
In reply to: T'yin and Viouth 's message, "T'yin takes the next part of this lesson upon himself to demonstrate. >>>" on 16:30:40 01/02/02 Wed

*Turning her bright-eyed gaze to T'yin, she listens attentively as he speaks. As he finishes, she senses Wrelth distracted, and waits until the blue's whirling eyes leave Viouth. -What'd she say?- Not to break you in half. -Ouch. That would hurt.- I can't, can I? -'Course not!- Good. Channa giggles at her lifemate's relieved tone. -Shall we try walking, dear heart?- she suggests after Wrelth doesn't move for a few moments. Rolling his shoulders back and forth, the midnight-hued dragon begins a strolling, rather rocking walk that reminds Channa of her one boat trip. Wide-eyed, the black-haired girl grabs onto the straps unsteadily. -Can you stop rocking from side to side?- You are upset. -Not so upset rather than sea sick.- I will stop. Ceasing the slinking motion and now a few wing-lengths away from his clutchmates, the blue assumes a higher-stepping, admittedly more jerking stride, but the nausea passes from his rider. -Thank you,- Channa murmurs when she straightens, sliding into the natural saddle between neck ridges comfortably. You fit me, Wrelth informs her in an almost smug tone as he spreads his leathery wings wide, seeming not to alter his steady stride at all. As they circle back to the rest of the group, Channa grins brightly and her partner furls his wings and comes to an easy stop, facing T'yin and D'tir. "Well that was fun," she comments cheerfully.*

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