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Date Posted: 20:59:03 12/06/04 Mon
Author: N'ris & Roventh, Stern, Starboard
Subject: >~<
In reply to: Matt and Lok 's message, "Argh!" on 04:48:26 12/04/04 Sat

((It's fine, I know the problem. ^_^))

Between the flurry of firelizards and Matt and Lok's brief conversation, N'ris manages to catch the gist of what's going on. After waving at Matt, he turns towards Roventh, who is still swimming beside the boat. Two brown eyes narrow in a glare of annoyance. /A clutch? You didn't tell me!/ His mind is whirling with questions. He would have known if one of the golds had flown - and they couldn't have done that today and the eggs already be Hatching!

Roventh sounds slightly sheepish when he replies. A green clutch. I didn't want to bother you when you were talking to that young man. He looks mournfully after Lok. I can't believe the boy would abandon a dolphin for a dragon, though, not if he's already put in the work to have a dolphin.... The dragon sounds faintly offended on Lok's behalf.

/That's between him and the dolphin,/ N'ris says absently, mind still churning. A green clutch. That meant a green who hadn't chewed firestone before flying. Who had made that mistake?

Do you want to go? Roventh asks his rider.

/Do you?/ N'ris would really rather not abandon the boat.

Not unless you do, Roventh says firmly, meaning it, and trails behind as N'ris begins to tack back towards shore. The sun is setting, and it soon will be safer to be in harbor.

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