Sh'muel and Lirth enter. . . -- The Perches

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Date Posted: 23:04:00 06/08/01 Fri
Author: Sh'muel and bronze Lirth
Subject: Sh'muel and Lirth enter. . .

Sh'muel flops down beside his bronze and leans against Lirth's side. Suddenly, the hatchling's mindvoice cut through his exhaustion. {I itch.} Immediately Sh'muel is awake. He didn't want to be accused of not caring for Lirth. ~Where?~ he asks anxiously. {Just get the oil. The itch is everywhere.} ~Oh!~ Sh'muel rushes to get a pot of oil and is back instantly. He snatches a nearby rag from a shelf and spreads the oil onto Lirth's still-sticky body. A mind-sigh reaches the boy from the bronze's direction, and he grins, glad to know his weyrmate doesn't mind his momentary negligence. He couches his head on Lirth's well-oiled side and breathes deeply the comforting, musty, dragon smell. He feels himself drifting off to sleep, but snaps himself awake, and after a few more minutes' rest, the two exit again.

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