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Post by dragon on Aug 10, 2008 5:57:32 GMT -8
T'rad chuckled at the comment, dusty ol' H'tio. "I'm T'rad and that's my blue Paleoth", the boy introduced himself and his dragon, responding to Jh'na. "I met H'tio just a bit ago", he added with a smile. However, that smile turned into a mock frown at the mention of falling out of bed. "Yeah. I should probably teach Paleoth to be more...", T'rad searched for the word for a moment before continuing,"...conservative when speaking".
But the smile returned with his next words, "But hopefully my bed is far enough away that I'm not startled out of bed, since Paleoth believes that it happens so often anyway". But it does happen! Paleoth argued. He was positive it did. T'rad simply threw the blue another piece of meat and scratched Paleoth's eyeridges.
The dragon snorted, having been ignored. Atleast he got attention anyway. The blue redirected his focus back on the green who replied to him. Everything is well with mine and myself. Thank you for asking. Paleoth was being oh so polite to this one. She seemed to respond well to it and Paleoth would only continue to prove what Runimeth said if it meant more to talk to and play with. Runimeth says many kind and honest things. He is a good one to talk to. Paleoth added, complimenting the brown dragonet with honest thought and leaving those thoughts open for both dragonets to hear.
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Post by Xinnai on Aug 11, 2008 10:16:41 GMT -8
Deoneth could feel the sleepy contentedness stealing over her, the one that accompanied the full belly she was boasting. The gold sat upright then to ward off sleep, wings curling tight to her sides as her gleaming tail laid over her paws.
My days have been very well, thank you. They are full and getting longer as I grow. Are you of the same opinion? It seems that as we grow, we do not sleep as much. I am glad for it. Deoneth liked talking with Guiyath. He was flattering.
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