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Date Posted: 00:38:16 06/27/02 Thu
Author: Damien
Subject: *A first try*
In reply to: Jallya:Cariad 's message, "..." on 21:52:03 06/26/02 Wed

*He had not tried with the first litter, for he was new to the land, and too timid to go. This time he was using all his will power to get him there; he was going to try this time. He did not believe he would achieve bonding with one, but you never know if you never try. His eyes lit up when looking about them all, beautiful, and so many of them. But confidence escapes him. He held a small ball in his hand, and he had a string in the other, maybe they were like the old cats, and played with string, or maybe they were like the old dogs and wanted to play fetch. He looked over to Cariad, knowing she was the mother he bowed to her. He did not know if he could just go up to them, or if he had to get permission from the mother, or have the little ones come to him. He still threw the little ball up into the air and caught it with the same hand.* Queen, I am Damien, I�m here to see the litter. I would of come last time, but I was new, and I was too afraid, and I probably sound like I am just rambling on and on, but I tend to do that when I am in a new situation. Right, back to the point. *He looks over all the plenyt, no words could really describe them; they all seemed so free and happy. All so wonderful, if only he could bond with one, but how could he put what he saw into words?* They are all so, so, so nifty! *He clasped a hand over his now tomato red face. Had he really said nifty of all words to her? He was almost sure that he was not going to get a bonded now for he had used the word nifty to describe the plenyt. Of all the words he knew, he actually used nifty. He sighed and decided he had to bounce back, to try to find better words for what he thought of the plenyt, to try telling her what he meant by nifty.* Sorry, I think I picked the wrong word, what I meant was your children are so lovely, and just so, so, wonderful, and um, beautiful, and they all seem to have such great personalities. I have crazy ones too, always fighting, but I seem to be able to keep them under control, as you seem to be with your little ones. I�m rambling again, aren�t I? That�s never a good thing. *He looked over the litter and tossed the ball out to them, hoping at least one of them would pick it up and start playing with it. He also kneeled down and bounced the string up and down, maybe if the ball did not work one of them would be interested in the string, though it was just a string�*

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... -- Jallya:Cariad, 16:35:28 06/29/02 Sat
- *Cringed a slight bit before stopping and changing what he was doing* -- Damien, 02:31:09 06/30/02 Sun
  - ... -- Jallya::Cariad, 19:57:19 06/30/02 Sun