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Date Posted: 20:19:45 07/03/02 Wed
Author: Jallya::Cariad, Plenyt
Subject: ...

The hum fills the Glade, at savage buzzing filled with the desperation to be open, to be free...To become entire. Jallya senses it before the rest, and stands up, gesturing towards the perimeter of the clearing. "Please form a ring so they can reach you easily..." She nods abruptly in approval as they follow her direction, and steps back behind the sanguine form of her Bonded.

The first to step forward is the green and silver female, and she curvettes sweetly as she stands in front of Reul. Her is a voice a smug thrumming purr, as she informs her chosen of her name. - Reul, I am Gwenyg. We're Bonded now, cheer up? - She nuzzles Reul and looks anxiously at the Dwi, her youthful face filled with worry that the girl would refuse her or...

The purple Fach and the striped Bach move forward simultaneously, the male heads for Vanya, blinking owlishly at her. This one is a scholar, but also a teacher, though he could disappear forever inside arcane texts, and obscure ways to fight Chaos…Hopefully, this Dwi he has chosen will prevent that from happening. - I am Athro, Vanya. We have Bonded now, I am to be the next teacher. Of course, I shall have help from my she-who-was my sister; I can speak to all Dwi, a useful talent, no? - His tendency to ramble is sharply accented in this small speech, though the unconstrained adoration in his eyes makes up for it. His purple littermate stands before Rádia, the eccentricities of her personality shown clearly in her eyes, this femme has a need to teach, not lecture, not order, but teach…- Rádia, I am Athrawes. I too am to be a teacher, and you with me. I can speak with all Dwi. Of course, I can speak with all Wytti too, but that is not such a surprising talent, as every Wytti ever born can. - Her brimming eyes smile softly, and she nuzzles her new Bonded affectionately, twining her way through the girl’s legs.

The black and white trots towards Sard, a smug set to his stance. - I’m Mwyn, Sard, you’ve Bonded to me. - He ducks his head, stretching his short neck as he lowers his head to his chest. - Want food? I’m a little hungry… -

The third born had somehow maneuvered so that he remained by Damien, allowing the Dwi full view of his splendorous coloring. - I am Rhi, Damien. Luckily for you, I’ve chosen you as my Bonded. You should be feeling the waves of gratitude anytime now… - he informs Damien arrogantly, his kingly attitude undiminished in the least from his time without a Bonded.

The green and white Bach practically leaps towards Corryl, snuggling his chosen enthusiastically, serving the double purpose of assuring her of his affection even as he protectively safeguards her from any who would approach unwelcomed. - I am Marchog, Corryl! - he informs her joyously.

The second Fach pauses, carefully considering the possibilities left to her. Reaching a decision, she steps towards Daina, using the lush feeling of her fur under the girl’s hands to alert her of her of the Fach’s presence. - Daina, I am Ynys! - Nuzzles punctuate her sentence, and her stance is halfway between protective and worshipful, as she waits to know that she has been accepted.

Having decided upon her choice during the long deliberation her littermate took. She bounds towards Kaurea with a small chuckle, entwining herself amongst the Dwi girl’s legs. - Kaurea Ai’mithe? I am Rhufeinig, you’re Bonded. -


Like a hunting lion, the gold and red Fach heads towards Cinead, giving this newly Bonded Dwi a slightly feral grin. - Greetings, Cinead! I am Llewbryd, we’ve Bonded you know. - The affectionate tone and vaguely youthful air that remains with him show Llewbryd to have a jesting side, lacking in most Plenyt during the gravity of this moment.

As soon as her littermate reaches Cinead, the black and silver walks leisurely towards Rivka, and sits before her with a shy look. Her fur is beautiful in this light, and the humming seems to affect it more than others, as it shimmers and shifts erratically. - I am Breintal, Rivka, you’re Bonded! - Loving confidence and feline adoration fill Breintal’s looks at the girl.

Left alone, with only the future Rian for company, the all white Bach skips off towards Niira, curveting and prancing around her in a dizzying circle. His thoughts however, contain none of that dizziness, and he calmly informs her, - M’name’s Ceinder, Niira. Did you know I’m a Mage? And you are too, now anyway - He bats his lashes and tells her. - We can change the world… -

The Rian’s choice is made clear to her, as she steps majestically towards Radames, tilting her gold and purple head as if she is a queen granting a boon to a particularly loyal subject. - I don’t suppose I need to tell you why I’m here? Well, in case you’re being particularly dense, I’ve Bonded to you, and my name is Siwgr, Radames. Lucky you! -

The humming ceases abruptly, and Jallya stands up. “Well, as those of you who were here before know, there’s a feast in the Goldbirch Clearings, and you can go to your Hauptons to sleep, or come here…Instruction might not be for a while, but you can probably join the current class, you shouldn’t have missed much. My congratulations.” She takes a deep breath. “For those of you who were less fortunate this time, my condolences better luck next time.” She gifts them with a sympathetic smile, before exiting with Cariad.

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