Odette, Matt and N'ris(brown Roventh), you're mentioned in this!!! Mainly Matt will want to react, though. -- The Ocean

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Date Posted: 08:52:33 12/03/04 Fri
Author: Synthis (Traci, Torch, Nazereth, Serpens)
Subject: Odette, Matt and N'ris(brown Roventh), you're mentioned in this!!! Mainly Matt will want to react, though.

Synthis quickly looks up at Odette before giving the Master time to reply. She knew it. She had to go.

[I've got to go, Odette. I'm going to live my dream.]

Without another wor--or, sign, the mute girl ran as fast as she could out of the cove she'd been hiding in with Odette to tal--sign. Her whole body trembled from the sudden movement after her little tear-filled chat, and she fell three times as she ran. The first two times, she was by herself, but the third, she saw one of her only friends at the Weyr.

Matt.

He was talking with a brownrider. Afraid he'd see her, though not sure why, she got up as fast as she could, and ran, long and fast. If he shouted to her or anything, she paid no heed. FOr all she knew, he never saw her.

Her worried flits made sure this wasn't possible.

Serpens, finally getting used to his wings, dove up fast and landed on the boy's shoulder, chirping exstacically. Traci and Torch flew up, and flew around MAtt, chirping as wildly as the little bronze. However, it was Nazereth that made sense of the whole ordeal.

Quickly, the gold called the bronzes and brown to order, and gave Matt a clear image of Synthis and the Hatching Ground with a green and some eggs.

The whole flit thing, altogether, lasted about a minute. Synthis was already exiting the ocean by then, running, adrenalin filling her as she left the Oceans for the Hatching Sands. She wanted... to impress.

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Argh! -- Matt and Lok, 04:48:26 12/04/04 Sat
- >~< -- N'ris & Roventh, Stern, Starboard, 20:59:03 12/06/04 Mon