*Ralen walked in, stroking her drake with one hand, clutching her egg in the other... -- The Hunting Grounds/Kitchen

[ Show ]

Support VoyForums

[ Shrink ]

VoyForums Announcement: Programming and providing support for this service has been a labor of love since 1997. We are one of the few services online who values our users' privacy, and have never sold your information. We have even fought hard to defend your privacy in legal cases; however, we've done it with almost no financial support -- paying out of pocket to continue providing the service. Due to the issues imposed on us by advertisers, we also stopped hosting most ads on the forums many years ago. We hope you appreciate our efforts.

Show your support by donating any amount. (Note: We are still technically a for-profit company, so your contribution is not tax-deductible.) PayPal Acct: Feedback:

Donate to VoyForums (PayPal):

[ Login ] [ Main index ] [ Post a new message ] [ Search | Check update time ]

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

Date Posted: 12:47:00 04/11/01 Wed
Author: Ralen, Twitter
Subject: *Ralen walked in, stroking her drake with one hand, clutching her egg in the other...

*She walked to the kitchen, Twitter raising his head to look around hungrily. With a smile, she prepared a sandwich, and some sort of lemonade, made with both lime juice and an odd spice she had in a pouch hanging from her waist. Sitting down, she peeled a sliver of meat from her sandwich and fed it to the hunger drake, smiling as he chirped. Climbing to her shoulder, he attempted to grab another bite of the sandwich as she raised it to her mouth. With a laugh, she took off another peice, watching as he swallowed it with another chirp. She ate quickly, wondering where she would head to next*

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

Replies:

::walks in and sits next o Ralen:: Hello, Hetcherling. ::she sits crouching like a dragon after being around them all of her life. quickly prepares a meal of a grilled cheese and some coffee and returns to her seat:: (NT) -- Shannara, 13:07:49 04/11/01 Wed
Spieces -- Rami, 13:16:51 04/11/01 Wed
- *Nodding to Shannara, she smiles* Greetings. *She then turns to Rami* Aye, it's an odd kind of root... tastes almost like cinnamin, and makes the drink taste a good deal better. -- Ralen, Twitter, 14:08:48 04/11/01 Wed
  - wondering -- Rani, 14:29:54 04/11/01 Wed
::yawns and smiles:: Your eggs doing well? ::glances at Rami's and Ralen's:: (NT) -- Shannara, 14:32:33 04/11/01 Wed
- Thanks -- Rami, 14:36:54 04/11/01 Wed
  - Last words -- Rami, 14:39:53 04/11/01 Wed
    - *She nods, smiling at the large, bronze egg she held* Aye, it's doing fine. *She gave a small wave to Rami, before turning back to smile at Twitter, who had managed to grab her last peice of sandwich* (NT) -- Ralen, Twitter, 14:52:46 04/11/01 Wed
      - Enters -- Rami, 15:04:05 04/11/01 Wed
::smiles:: Your third drake? That's a good amout...but I think you should get at least one female... (NT) -- Shannara, 15:09:52 04/11/01 Wed
- Yes -- Rami, 15:11:46 04/11/01 Wed
Your black drake's name can't be Shadow. Shy's dragon's name is Shadow. (NT) -- Webdude, 15:12:32 04/11/01 Wed
My egg? ::laughs:: I've had my eggs for a long time! They're grown up dragons! I'm Shannara, Master of the Silver Hatchery. (NT) -- Shannara, 15:15:08 04/11/01 Wed
- sure -- Rami, 15:18:58 04/11/01 Wed
  - quastion -- Rami, 16:24:25 04/11/01 Wed
  - boared -- Rami, 16:25:59 04/11/01 Wed