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Date Posted: 13:24:26 06/08/02 Sat
Author: Fach, Jallya
Subject: ...
In reply to: Rhowe'non 's message, "~*~" on 19:57:15 06/06/02 Thu

((OOC: Don't worry about it. ^_^))

Jallya smiles, and shrugs. "Your confidence is touching, but I assure you, we don't need any help boosting our confidence!" Her half-smile becomes a broad grin, and her white teeth flash in her gold-skinned face. "And neither does Cariad, though she always enjoys it..." Her smile fades to a look of astonishment, and she blinks rapidly at her voracious Bonded. The behaviour of the red Rian is usually considerably more dignified...And she'd just devoured those rabbits like she'd been scouting for three months without much to eat that wasn't bread and the occasional squirrel, and then expected to perform a particularly complicated Healing...She hadn't known birth took that much out of her dear one. Next time she'd have to bring something for the Rian to eat.

With a contented sigh, and a feline giggle - her mother was usually so dignified! - the Fach lays her head in Rhowen's lap, closing her glowing golden eyes as the girl begins to scratch. She starts a rumbling purr at the words, and her ears flick back in agreement, before returning to their upright, and alert posistion. A shiver of pure delight causes her fur to ripple, and change shades from dark-silver to white silver as the light catches it. Dust motes dance in the air around her, in furious gavottes and minuets, before slowing to a slow, graceful bounce...

Gently, she lifts her head, for her throat to be scratched, and by now she is purring so hard one can see the vibrations. The silver fur pulses delicately, and the Fach turns her head to the side, to allow for easier acess. Her ears assume their fully relaxed posistion, and she becomes almost fully limp at the treatment, her posistion conveying emotion not far off from joy.

And why not? She was having a perfect day after all.

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