Date Posted:09:51:22 02/22/03 Sat Author: Wild Silver Gremdae Subject: Because you said so... In reply to:
Ember~Zypher
's message, "~Enters~" on 09:45:26 02/19/03 Wed
From within the forest deeps, he rises, calling back in a throaty tenor. Wings of gleaming silver strike the air as the male answers the call, carrying his lithe frame over the trees and hills, and to the plain of the designated breeding area. Striking up a tune, Gremdae whistles his love, pinions rising and falling with the rhythym and pitch. When his feral brown eyes spot the red below, the beast tips into a dive, swooping low and skimming the ground with his black talons. Silver flames erupt from his toothy maw, rolling across the earth and rock. Pivoting with one wing tucked to his side, the male pulls around the object of his attentions, still crying out his song, which is periodically interrupted with moonstuck light and blaze.
