Date Posted:21:11:08 12/31/01 Mon Author: L'rop~Gattoth Subject: A cry of distress for the little one tears at him In reply to:
Gattoth
's message, "*Another small egg twitches fitfully.*" on 20:42:12 12/31/01 Mon
"Gattoth!" He yelps, leaping down from his place in the stands and going to the ailing blue. Carefully he lifts the poor little dragonet up onto his feet, his worried eyes searching the youngster for signs of injury.
I'm okay, just really, really hungry. And tired. But I'm okay, now that you're here. This comment is suffused with so much fierce love and adoration that the young boy is nearly brought to tears. He strokes the eye ridges gently and feels the wave of hunger pass through the double bond.
"Food, then. Come now." He murmurs, keeping one hand on his blue at all times.
