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Date Posted: 23:18:42 06/28/02 Fri
Author: Niira & Tryphon
Subject: ~^~
In reply to: Jallya::Cariad 's message, "..." on 21:33:53 06/28/02 Fri

"Let's hope I have better luck, any way." Niira remarks to Jallya with a friendly smile. "And I found those vines in the thick of the Goldbirch clearing, if you ever want to get more. They really do great in tea to wake up the senses. I hear they're good for teeth, too." Having had her eyes take in each of the Plenyt, she is a bit startled when the last born wakes up from his nap and prances over to her, and then she smiles, supressing a giggle at his antics.

"Hello, there. I'm Niira, and you, you're acting like someone at a Midspring fair." She grins, Tryphon sensing the movement of the Plenyt and migrating to her shoulder, where he perches like a little black lump of shadow. Niira bends down to see eye to eye with the Bach, her own set of dark eyes glinting with amusement. "I think you're a big showoff." She remarks playfully, reaching out to pet his striking white pelt, pushing her hair back impatiently. "And I just bet your mother has her hands....er...paws full with you, right?"

The Alie's curiousity begins to eat at him, and he cocks his head as Niira moves down, sensing the presence of the Plenyt with his ears and nose. Wanting to get closer in, the little raven winged male journeys from Niira's shoulder down to her arm, until he is almost nose to nose with the Plenyt, wings raised in case of trouble. "Where are my manners?" Niira remarks to the Bach, stroking Tryphon gently. "This is Tryphon. Now, you play nice with him, he's not a snack. In fact...." She relocates the Alie back to her shoulder, giving him an affirmative pat. "We'd best not see how that match works just yet. It's not that I don't trust you, mind. I just don't want to see feathers everywhere."

Smiling again, she giggles softly, fingertips itching lightly in the place just behind the Plenyt's ear,as she watches for her customer's approval. "I'm lucky your mother chose to have her litter when she did, as I'm lucky to have my place in Rhowen's haupton, taking care of the Alie. Since my...my friend Bonded, it's been sorta lonely. But, I bet you don't want to hear anything so depressing. Itching is a better way to pass the day than brooding, anyway." She continues, talking to the flirtatious male with all the natural ease of one friend to another, just enjoying the scenery and the company.

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... -- Bach, 20:21:53 06/30/02 Sun
- ~^~ -- Niira & Tryphon, 00:18:18 07/01/02 Mon
  - ... -- Bach, 16:50:35 07/01/02 Mon
    - ~^~ -- Niira & Tryphon, 20:02:13 07/01/02 Mon