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Date Posted: 17:25:00 06/06/02 Thu
Author: Jallya::Cariad, Plenyt, Terrun::Llynmynydd
Subject: ...
In reply to: Rhowe'non 's message, "~*~" on 21:07:42 06/05/02 Wed

At the sight of the two dead animals, Cariad leaps forward, the birth had taken a bit out of her, and she was not allowed to leave the glade - for good reason, and she didn't really mind, but that a Dwi had thought to bring her food spoke much of the young woman's consideration and intelligence. As the rabbits were finished, she shoves her oldest daughter forward, the Fach was starting to score some hits, and it wouldn't do to have an injured Plenyt just before Bonding time. The Plenyt hadn't meant it, and her brother was easily intelligent enough to avoid most if not all those that would draw blood, but it never hurt to be cautious. As she gently persuaded the Fach away from her beseiged brother, Jallya spoke up. "Welcome to the Birch Glade." Terrun tilts his head and speaks up, "Llynmynydd thanks you for the compliment, he says he knows, but he's glad someone agrees with him." He casts an amused glance around the clearing, and continues dryly, "Several someones, it would seem."

He stops, as the deep red Rian has persauded her daughter - solid as she, though not as nearly as red - to abandon her current game, in favor of another. The Fach seems a little tired from her enthusiastic exertions, as she nudges the back of Rhowe'non's knees, signaling that her new acquaintence should sit, which would allow her to crouch and lay her head in the lap of the person her mother had chosen for her attentions. She quite agreed with the choice, Rhowen looked like her hands would be good at finding those tensed places, and the places that felt especially good to be scratched (such as the tip of her nose) even if they weren't tensed.

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