And so it begins(allright, i own all these, i want to get this over with, so don't yell at me) -- Fire Lizard Flight Air

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Date Posted: 19:52:04 12/03/03 Wed
Author: [xenny][imatu][dippy]
Subject: And so it begins(allright, i own all these, i want to get this over with, so don't yell at me)
In reply to: Dippy (Serendipity, nickname 'Dippy 's message, "Gold flight!! (And if I misread a few posts which suggested that she was A'lan's, please don't bite my head off. I'll turn the controls to you.)" on 19:35:47 12/03/03 Wed

Lithe bronze quickly is consumed by the passion of a flight. He goes as low as her, and then adjusts his wings, flying just above her. He calls to her, longing.
Imatu, a lithe brown, also is caught up with the passion of flying. He soars under her, as she had moved higher. He turned around evaluating his opponent. Large, bronze, but...beatable, perhaps. He rights himself, and soars next to her, trying to foul her wings with his.
She cawed, displeased. She soared into a cloud, trying to loose the brown. She comes out of the other side, and the brown is still trying!! She swoops down, and almost drowns. The bronze catches her before she does drown herself, and she surrenders. They fly close together, necks entwined, creeling, as they mated. She breaks away from him suddenly, and fliesd rapidly to the beach. He follows closely, no, beside her. The brown follows sadly behind, crying his didapointment to the world.

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Now that the Active check is over, there shouldn't be any dispute over who A'lan belongs to. (NT) -- A'lan, 19:54:53 12/15/03 Mon