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Business-Like Steel Blue Hatchling stumbles towards Jaki.
Jaki looks frightened and wonders what he just got into
Ursa's eyes narrow at Kethran, and she at length shakes her head. "No, I -don't- need a 
gold." She grabs the meat Maarie put down near her and pushes it away from her. Just get 
it away, away.
Jehrina giggles at Ursa, "They're more trouble sometimes..."
Kethran chuckles quietly, and eyes the new blue for a moment, before returning his 
attention to the bronze, waggling the meat. "This one needs lots of love, too," he 
explains to the hatchling. His backward grin in K'tyn's direction makes it clear he's 
speaking more to tease K'tyn than to talk to the bronze.
Maarie removes all meat from Ursa's immediate vicinity with a quiet 'eep'. She instead 
takes it and offers it towards the nearest hatchling.
K'tyn gives up singing to the bronze that's left on the sands, and merely offers him the 
'roll instead. He grins, murmuring enticements to him.
Jaki give the peice of meat to the blue lizard "here ya go eat up"
Aphrael wanders in from the bowl, blinking slightly. "What's going on..?" her answer is 
soon forthcoming as she spots the hatchlings stumbling about.
Kassima hrmphs at the blue, then looks up and waves to Aph with the hand not occupied by 
green fire-lizard. "Aph! C'mon, sit down... Prefeth finally managed to drag you down, 
eh?" She grins at her friend, then turns back to watch the hatchlings.
Thera smiles at the man who Impressed the blue. "Congratulations!"
Benden Weyr> Jehrina's husband is calling her to bed. Thanks Ryi. :) Gotta go. :)
Jaki says "thank you"
K'tyn grins at Jaki. "Good job! Fine blue fellow, there."
Mehlani's blue gaze shifts over to Ursa and Kethran, and her little brow furrows in mild 
dismay. She reaches up and tugs on her Da's headband and whispers to him; F'hlan, in 
response, quirks an eyebrow and then addresses the room, "_Somebody_ should give that 
poor gold lass food, and you might have to throw it at her. Doesn't look like she's got 
any more between her headknobs than my greens." His tone is gently teasing.
Sweet Ditzy Honey Gold Hatchling sees meat, and moves toward Ursa, then stops as the 
woman pushes it away. Huh. O-kay. She's gotta snag some grub. She looks around.
Benden Weyr> K'tyn waves and hugsa Jehrina! Night!
Aphrael edges closer to Kassi, chuckling softly. "Aye he did.. thank Faranth he can't 
*fit* in here." She mutters as she settles down beside her friend.
Benden Weyr> Aphrael hugs a Rina night.
Benden Weyr> Ryialla grins. Welcome, Rina.
Sanne continues holding the bit of meat out, "Here's some.."
Benden Weyr> Kassima says, "Night, Rina! :)"
Jehrina hands the one untouched meatroll to Mehlani, "Here. I need to get up to see 
Leilanth."
Benden Weyr> Jehrina cackles at F'hlan, and then goes. Really. :)
Mehlani's eyes go round, and she stares first at the meat, then at the Weyrwoman, and 
then at her father.
Ursa scowls as the firelizard gets closer. She pushes the meat a little farther, looking 
panicked. "here... some one feed her, will ya? someone?"
Jiriel leans forward once more, and gently tosses a piece of meat closer to the little 
gold's feet. "I just can't resist." he mutters apologetically to anyone who might be 
listening.
Maarie watches the gold wander away from Ursa with a sad smile, plenty of meat still in 
hand, "Like I said Ursa, I'm not pressuring you to do a thing." Her voice is more than a 
bit concerened.
Benden Weyr> F'hlan AIGHS at Jehrina's timely departure. :)
K'tyn grins at the little girl. "Offer her food, 'lani,"
Kenai grins at Ursa and holds out her piece of meat to the little gold. 'Someone will 
save you Ursa, I'm sure..."
Lenina uhms, and continues to offer meat to the little queen, only mumbling something 
about tired shoulders.
Jaki gets another peice of meat "here ya go little guy"
Sanne looks up at the woman, "You don't want her?"
Kassima chuckles. "Truth, sir," she says, stealing another glance towards the gold. For 
a moment, she almost seems tempted... but then a red-gold head pops up from behind her 
shoulder and *glares* at the goldling. "Then again," Kassi says with a wry smile, 
"mayhaps nay."
Aphrael digs a meatroll out of her pouch and chews on it as she watches the gold with a 
grin, her eyes straying over to the eggs, "Interesting clutch." She comments.
Sweet Ditzy Honey Gold Hatchling can't seem to make up her mind, and finally chooses the 
person who's closest. You'll fee me, right.
Ziaran practically beams, watching the guy impress the blue, chuckling he just relaxes, 
watching the crowd.
Mehlani bites her lip, still looking at her sire; F'hlan's eyes soften and he ruffles 
Mehlani's hair. "It's alright, kit." With his assurance, Mehlani finally breaks the 
meatroll in half -- because her cat is right there, and the smell of fresh meat is as 
interesting to cats as to fire lizards -- and puts a half out before her.
Sweet Ditzy Honey Gold Hatchling ..Right?
Benden Weyr> F'nar tries to come up with something snappy for a headline.
Sanne shrugs at Ursa and holds the meat out to the gold, "Here, little one.."
Benden Weyr> Kassima says, "Alien Basketball Players Negotiate Contract With Nike for 
New Line of 'Mars Jordans'?"
Sweet Ditzy Honey Gold Hatchling stumbles towards Lenina.
Aurora Borealis Egg shudders a bit.
Lenina blinks as the little gold takes her meat, looking rather astonished. "Oh. Well, 
looks like you listened after all." She says scolding words, but in a gentler tone.
In Mehlani's lap, Callie gobbles down her share of the meat. Mehlani herself watches the 
gold wander off, and, apparently, is relieved to see her eat anything at all; with that, 
the child settles back against her father.
Kenai chuckles ruefully as the little gold heads in the opposite direction and turns to 
see her favorite egg rocking in the sand.
Sanne grins at Lenina and looks at the rest of the clutch.
Benden Weyr> F'nar eh, not quite. The article I just wrote is about the American lack of 
defense against ballistic missiles and how it's possible with a relatively small amount 
of money to get a pretty darn good one.
Ursa glances at Maarie, opening her mouth to protest, then just shrugs lamely.
Maarie murmurs softly, "Maybe now that bronze'll get a movee on it..." She drops her 
meeat in a small pile in front of her.
Jaki picks up the little blue lizard and gives him somemore meat "here ya go
Caring Red-Gold Bronze Hatchling croons happily, as the gold finds someone to feed her. 
He looks about, and sees a child, with a feline. She looks like a nice, caring sort. He 
wanders over, sniffing to see if there's any meatroll left for him..
K'tyn cheers at the impression, congratulating Lenina. He looks at the remaining bronze 
with a grins. "C'mon, Lad. Eat up! Can't let yourself waste away!"
Film Noir Egg appears to be whole one moment, and lies in a pile of shards the next.
This brown's hide is comprised of shades of burnt umber..darker around his torso and 
head, and lighter around his forepaws and tail. A swirl of bronze wends his way from 
spar to wingtip on each wing, in an intricate and convoluted pattern. He extends his 
wings to dry them, and turns his head to get a good glimpse. He seems to be enraptured 
by the pattern on them, and it's only after a loud bugle from his dam he starts paying 
attention again. He chirps sheepishly and scuttles off towards the food.
Benden Weyr> Kassima ohs... sorry, can't help you there. I don't know half as much about 
ballistic missiles as I do about space alien basketball players.
Benden Weyr> F'nar is trying to come up with something snappy, like in boxing, jabs but 
no guards? Punches without blocks?
K'tyn grins at Mehlani. "Look! He's right there. Feed him!"
Kethran grins at Mehlani, and then at F'hlan, and then at K'tyn. "Ooo!" he comments. 
"She can Impress a bronze, just like her da'!" he chuckles.
Maarie shoves some of her meat towards Mehlani, "Just give him some sweety, I doubt 
he'll refuse."
Aphrael grins over at Lenina. "Congratulations." She calls over.
Benden Weyr> F'nar hmms. "Our jab is up, our guard is down?
Thera giggles at the new brown. "Come 'ere, you need food and love too." She moves her 
meat over in this new flit's direction.
Mehlani's eyes go round again, and with a little gulp, she squirms foreward to push the 
meat half out farther. Callie yowls, which makes 'Lani falter. But her father, grinning 
with quiet pride, deftly scoops the cat out of the way.
Caring Red-Gold Bronze Hatchling looks up at Mehlani with big, liquid eyes. He trills to 
her, and gently takes the meat.
Caring Red-Gold Bronze Hatchling stumbles towards Mehlani.
Lenina tries to smile at those congratulating and feed her new pet at the same time, 
with limited success at either. "Thanks..."
Jaki laughs "congratulations
K'tyn grins. "Ah, a perfect match. Congrats!"
Mehlani's eyes turn positively huge as the little creature clambers up to her.
Benden Weyr> F'nar feels like he's trying to get this in on a deadline.. Oh, wait, he IS 
trying to get this in on a deadline. :)
Contemplative Burnt Umber Brown Hatchling stumbles, tripping over the edge of the bucket 
and falls on his snout. Oof.
Kethran reaches out his hand toward the green, who hisses and backs away, chittering 
angrily. Kethran sighs, and turns to K'tyn. "So... you think this one will stay around 
long enough that we should name her?" he asks.
Thera watches the bronze go after Mehlani, and cheers, after smiling happily at the girl 
that Impressed the gold.
F'hlan's face lights up. Seeing his daughter stricken with shyness, he leans down to 
murmur encouragements to her and help her feed the little fellow.
Benden Weyr> F'nar wonders what you think of his last line.. 'Our jab is up, our guard 
is down'?
Tundra Egg rolls about as cracks appear in the shell.
Kenai smiles at Mehlani. "Congratualtions!"
Kassima grins at Mehlani. "Congratulations! 'Tis a fine bronze lad you have there, in 
very deed."
Tundra Egg suddenly comes to life before it breaks open, revealing what has lain dormant 
within.
Wow, this blue is BIG! Not only is he tall, he has a wide build, giving him a rather 
heavyset appearance. His hide is black-blue all over, with a few lighter blue specks 
scattered here and there. He lumbers toward the nearest source of food available, wings 
fully extended, eyes reddened, and hissing fiercely. However..there is something about 
this blue that speaks of a gentler, graceful firelizard. You're just not sure what it 
is.
Aphrael takes another bite out of her own meatroll, wincing slightly as the brown falls 
over. "Prefeth was like that when he was first shelled." She says as she watches.
Ziaran 's instincts tell him to go to the Brown, but he calms down...offering his meats 
in stead.
Benden Weyr> Kassima knows naught of boxing, but doesn't see anything wrong with it. :)
Ryialla says "Congratulations, Mehlani." She smiles happily to the girl. "He looks like 
a sweetheart."
Benden Weyr> F'hlan just sits here and goes "awwwwwwwwww" for a bit. :) Oh geez. 'Lani 
with a bronze.
Jiriel blinks at the new blue. "Now *that* one just reminds me of Cortland!" He finds 
some remaining meat and jiggles it to the blue.
Sanne leans back to watch, chuckling.
Benden Weyr> Kethran says, "And her da with a record-breaking number of proddy greens."
Benden Weyr> Ryialla says, "Not only a bronze, a Holling bronze. :)"
Benden Weyr> F'nar giggles.
Eyes very full, F'hlan comments to no one in particular, "Taking after her sire, she is. 
I Impressed bronze first out of my fair."
Maarie looks about her, shifting the pile of meat with one finger, back and forth, back 
and forth. Her eyes take in the hatchling, the eggs, then a reassuring smile is offered 
in Ursa's direction.
K'tyn looks at his weyrmate strangely. "She ought to, if you can feed her properly, 
Kethran. Just scoop her up, so." He demonstrates with he Green in his own lap. "And 
then, give her some food."
Benden Weyr> F'hlan smacks Kethran. :)
Thera yawns, and looks at the hatchings still occuring. "Well boys, time for us to get 
home."
Contemplative Burnt Umber Brown Hatchling gets to his feet and shakes his head to clear 
it. Now. He looks about, spotting a movement. This has possibilites..
Ursa clucks her tongue. "No new neck ridge mates yet, eh, Maarie?"
Thera stands, catiously, and beams at Ryi. "Lovely hatching." She waves at everyone, and 
departs, wading carefully thru the crowd.
Kassima grimaces faintly. "Shards. 'Tis a larger, darker version of Darvan." She then 
turns to smile at Thera. "Congratulations again, cousin, and g'night t'you. Fair be the 
wind."
Aphrael tears another bit off her meatroll, chewing on it absently. She waves up at 
Thera. "Night Thera!" She calls out.
Kethran reaches out to follow suit, doing his best to pick up the green. She backs away 
and then bumps up against someone's leg. Panicking, she darts forward agressively, and 
chomps Kethran's finger soundly. "Ow!" he comments, yanking his hand back and stuffing 
it in his mouth. "Musta done it wrong."
Contemplative Burnt Umber Brown Hatchling regards the pile of meat for the longest time, 
then up at the girl who has it. He nods in satistfaction. This'll make a great 
movie..someday.
Mehlani, probably not surprisingly, seems thunderstruck. With the wee bronze sitting 
adoringly in her arms now, she stares longly at him, before her face slowly and steadily 
transforms, becoming radiant of expression as though someone had lit candles behind her 
eyes.
Contemplative Burnt Umber Brown Hatchling stumbles towards Maarie.
Ursa laughs quietly. "I take it back."
Thera slips out of the records cavern.
Maarie wrinkles her nose a bit and shakes her head, "No heartache either. It'd just mean 
more oiling and feeding and something knew for the twins...." She looks down at her lap 
and laughs softly, "Yes, something new for the twins to torment other than me...."
Jiriel seems more entranced with watching a little girl than the rest of the hatching, a 
lopey smile on his own face.
Benden Weyr> Kassima arghs as her psychotic mind takes that image literally, and she 
gets a mental picture of someone with candles inside their eyes. Kinda like those ones 
you see lit in peoples' windows around Christmastime.
Burly Bearish Blackish Blue Hatchling looks about, and lets out an oddly deep creel. He 
looks for food..he NEEDS to eat.
Maarie scoops up the brown, giggling and feeding, "Ya don't know what you've gotten 
yourself into, little guy."
Benden Weyr> F'hlan humphs to Kassima. :)
Bubble Egg bumps into another egg as it moves about.
Bubble Egg bursts, and you can see...
This indigo-colored fellow has highlights of a pearlescent white frosting his wingtips, 
tail and claws. He also has a reserved air about him..not unfriendly, just distant from 
his clutchmates and even more distant from the group gathered here today. He seems to 
almost look down his snout at the offerings before him, but the smell proves to be too 
much. He makes his slow way forward, investgating all with equal detachment, not making 
a choice as of yet.
Benden Weyr> F'hlan starts looking around nervously as the number of unImpressed people 
in this room diminishes rapidly.
Aphrael leans forward and peers at the blue, frowning for a moment as she glances 
outside, then grins and leans forward with a bit of meatroll. "Hungry?" She asks, 
perhaps stupidly.
Benden Weyr> Thera waves g'night to the weyr, and thanks ryi profusely for her adorable 
hatchlings :)
Kenai pushes a piece of meat towards the blue. "Looks like you need more food than 
anyone," she observes.
Jaki says "well its time I go"
Jiriel gets destracted by the creel and gives himself a shake before holding out more 
meat to the big blue hatchling.
Ziaran blinks looking at the Indigo-blue, offering him the meat that he has.
Sanne toys idly with her few pieces of meat and watches Kenai, grinning.
Burly Bearish Blackish Blue Hatchling BUGLES! Yes. He is. He moves towards Aphreal with 
more grace than you thought he would have.
Jaki slips out of the records cavern.
Burly Bearish Blackish Blue Hatchling stumbles towards Aphrael.
Two blues on the sands at once is, predictably, too much for Kassima to resist. She 
gently shifts the young green, Kyria, in her arms and leans over to pluck up another 
handful of meat from the tray, then beams as Aph Impresses. "Aph, congrats!"
Aphrael giggles as she feeds the blue quickly, pullig out another meatroll.
K'tyn grins at Aprael, "Congratulations!"
Kethran pulls his finger out and examines it. "Didn't break the skin." He eyes the 
hatchling, who appears to be growing sleepy, but yet is unwilling to let down her guard. 
Yet slowly, reluctantly, she settles down on the floor of the room and lids her eyes. 
Kethran regards her skeptically.
Lenina mumbles, "Gotta go somewhere more quiet." She flashes a grin at the rider owner 
of the clutch, and slips out.
Reserved Pearly-Hued Blue Hatchling looks about for a moment. He's really not sure if he 
wants to bother eating..
Lenina slips out of the records cavern.
Herb Garden Egg suddenly comes alive.
Herb Garden Egg blossoms with tiny cracks, then bursts into pieces, revealing this 
hatchling.
Aquamarine in color, with turquoise spots speckled amongst his hide, this blue is quite 
shy and retiring. He sits by the remanants of his shell, quietly gazing around him. He 
appears quite loath to go out and face this brave new world..even the tempting smells 
all around him appear to have little effect. You wonder what will catch his interest and 
draw him forth.
Kenai smiles at Aph. "Congrats! Another blue."
Sanne pats Kenai on the back, "Go for it." She surreptiously cleans her fingers off on 
Kenai's tunic, returning the earlier favor.
Benden Weyr> Kassima hangs a huge cardboard sign around F'hlan's neck, written in 
fire-lizardese, that says simply, "Impress Me." (Okay, bad pun, I know... but if I did 
*good* puns, would I be evil? Nope. ;)
Aphrael pulls the large blue closer to her, grimacing slightly. "This one's going to eat 
a lot." She comments with a grin as she thanks those congratulating her.
Reticent Aquamarine Blue Hatchling peers about him, and tries to crawl back into his 
shell. Don't like outdoors, nope. He's allergic to too many things, and the dust in here 
might just be too much.
F'hlan glances around at everyone, as he continues to oversee what appears to be an 
exchange between Mehlani and the new bronze she's Impressed as to which of them can look 
more brilliantly liquid-eyed at one another. Furious at being upstaged, Callie yowls 
pitifully and bonks her head against F'hlan and his daughter. One of you feed me, 
darnit. At last, the bronze rider takes pity on the feline and shares some of the little 
bronze's food with her.
Aurora Borealis Egg rolls around violently before the hatchling inside weakens the shell 
enough to be free.
This blue SPRINGS from his shell, and almost immediately warbles a greeting. His hide 
glimmers, a deep lapis lazuli color in most places, with the edges running to other 
colors..green, teal, azure. They ripple, one on top of the other, in a shell-like 
effect. His wings are a slightly lighter blue, with ripple marks as well. He extends 
them as he hops over to you, and they shimmer iridescently in the light. Another warble 
eminates from this blue as he screeches to a stop. He practically shoves his head under 
your hand, begging for scrtiches.
Ziaran frowns somewhat, and shrugs, laying out a display of meat that already is losing 
its scent, grinning despite the entire situation.
Kenai oos! as her favorite egg suddenly spills out a beautiful blue. She leans foward, 
trying to attract the hungry hatchling's attention with a piece of limply wriggling 
meat.
Kassima giggles. "As if your forty-some don't already, Aph?" She looks back and forth 
between the two blues--no, wait, make that three. "Shells and shards, four blues in a 
row?" And isn't that last one an attention-getter? Rhiannon, perched on Kassi's head 
rather like an oddly-shaped green hat, returns the blue's warble with a trill of her 
own.
Outgoing Lapis Lazuli Blue Hatchling bounds over to the reticient blue, and chirps to 
him. Hey, this is a pretty good place. We could.. open a bed and breakfast?
Benden Weyr> Maarie giggles!
Benden Weyr> K'tyn sighs, and swears. Her cats have somehow torn out the screening on 
the porch and are now outside. :P. Ryi, if you've a lizard or two that needs a home, 
please save it for me!
Benden Weyr> Aphrael LOL!!
Reserved Pearly-Hued Blue Hatchling tilts his head. That could work..
Jiriel eyes a hatchling the blue of lapis lazuli admiringly and says, "A beautiful 
colour," as he offers it meat.
Kenai grins at the lapis lazuli hatchling. "Food first, conversations later!"
Benden Weyr> Kenai loves it! :)
Reticent Aquamarine Blue Hatchling perks up a bit. Hey, he could help with the 
legalities..he'll just have to put on his gloves...and make sure the documents are 
wrapped in mylar..and..
Kassima chuckles, smiling. "Sociable lot, aren't they?" She lays the scraps of meat in 
front of her, then picks up three of the strips and starts braiding them to give her 
fingers something to do.
Maarie feeds the brown hatchling in her arms bit by bit, though he seems much more 
interested in how they look than in eating them as he studies each one, overly so.
Benden Weyr> Kethran grins. It's the environmentalist wacko ;)
Benden Weyr> Kassima giggles! These hatchlings are cute even without knowing who they're 
based on. :)
Benden Weyr> Kenai giggles.
Benden Weyr> Maarie heys and likes said wacko!
(OOC) Ryialla needs to know who hasn't got one yet?
_She loves me she loves me she loves me she loves me_ seems to whirl over and over 
through the increasingly sleepy blue eyes of Mehlani's new bronze as the child seems to 
finally feed him enough food. Mehlani appears to have utterly forgotten the rest of the 
hatching; her father, on the other hand, waits patiently. Bed time comes soon for 
nine-Turn-old girls, and she'll need him to help find a place for the bronzeling to 
rest.
Benden Weyr> Kenai mock-growls at keth and again threatens to send several pounds of a 
natural resource management plan via snail-mail. :) :)-
Ursa taptaps her toe. "Look'at them," she drawls. "Havin' a weyrmeet over there."
Ziaran oocly raises his hand
Maarie giggles, "Indeed. Of course, these are the people they're spending the rest of 
their lives with, kinda important."
Ziaran oocly notes he doesn't /need/ one, but it'd be nice.
Ziaran glances at the medicine pouch egg and grins,patting his own medicine bag.
Outgoing Lapis Lazuli Blue Hatchling nods to the reticent blue, and bounds off, hoping 
to assauge that other hunger..the need for food. Bound..bound..*BOUND* right into Ursa's 
lap.
Benden Weyr> F'nar finishes his article which he's cleaned up straight text for 
importation into MSWord... Bleh. Anyone want a copy? :)
Ursa nearly jumps outta her skin. "Yeek!" she shrieks, "Some one feed it! Get it off!" 
And she snatches some of Maarie's food, trying to lure the thing off her lap.
Maarie hands over a handful of meat to Ursa, "Will you take some *now*?" She beams.
Reticent Aquamarine Blue Hatchling looks about. Suppose he should eat. He wanders over 
to Sanne and looks up at her. Hm. Wonder if she likes show tunes..
Reticent Aquamarine Blue Hatchling stumbles towards Sanne.
Aphrael pauses while feeding her blue to peer over at Ursa and giggle. "You can't run 
from him, looks like."
Kethran watches Ursa, grinning. "Stomp'll love him!"
Kenai shakes her head, pushing some meat towards the lapis hatchling in Ursa's lap.
Sanne blinks and feeds the little blue, "Oh, my!"
Outgoing Lapis Lazuli Blue Hatchling chirps. Hey, food! Great! You know..I've got this 
idea for bringing in foreign tourism..Wanna hear it?
Outgoing Lapis Lazuli Blue Hatchling stumbles towards Ursa.
Medicine Pouch Egg shivers once, and is still.
Kenai chuckles quietly, and grins at Sanne. "'Grats, you... you're helping me with 
luandry right?"
Reserved Pearly-Hued Blue Hatchling looks about. Well..I suppose it wouldn't hurt to go 
outside. Just this once. He gets up and slowly makes his way to the edge of the basket, 
looking about as if the sand's going to jump up and throttle him.
F'hlan, diplomatically refraining from pointing out to Ursa that if she doesn't want to 
risk Impressing a fire lizard, she has no business being near a clutch -- for after all, 
_he_ is here -- murmurs to his daughter about taking her new friend off to somewhere 
nice and warm where he can rest. For her part, Mehlani murmurs a hopeful plea: can she 
and Holl sleep in Tzornth's weyr tonight? Gently, the rider nods, and shifts around to 
gather child, cat, and baby flit.
Medicine Pouch Egg opens, revealing a hatchling within.
This green is actually closer to blue than green in coloration: her entire hide is a 
turquoise green in color, with a pale wintergreen color evident in various swirls and 
shapes patterned on wings and extremeties. She is eerily silent - nary a chirp, squeak, 
trill or creel emanates from her. She seems quite content with her state and exudes an 
almost spiritual quality, even when just sitting there and looking at you..which she 
seems to do almost constantly. You feel like she is trying to tell you something..but 
you don't know what.
Ursa finally realizes that feeding the blue did not work to get him away from her. 
"Uhhhh..." she says looking around, then reluctantly scoops up more food.
Spiritual Turquoise Green Hatchling sits there and stares.
Benden Weyr> F'hlan cheers at the Green, he knows who that one is, he bets...
Sanne looks up and wrinkles her nose, "I suppose." She grins, "Of course I will!"
Benden Weyr> F'nar bamfles.
Benden Weyr> Maarie eeeps and realizes it's way past bed time. T'was a blast, Ryia!!
Depth of Winter Egg shudders and shivers.
Benden Weyr> Aphrael oohs and knows too. :) And is strangely reminded of the freeform 
she played with a northern exposure setting.
Benden Weyr> F'hlan .oO (Now can I flee before I'm doomed? *cackle*)
Benden Weyr> F'nar was supposed to be in bed 4 hours ago. Nyah.
Benden Weyr> Aphrael snugs those leaving.
Kassima eyes the green and stares back at her for awhile, one arched black eyebrow 
slowly arching higher, until she chuckles. "Mayhaps the others got all the chattiness in 
this clutch."
Benden Weyr> Kassima snugs the leaving ones, too! :)
Spiritual Turquoise Green Hatchling turns her head, and -stares- at F'hlan.
Benden Weyr> F'nar has a long day tomorrow. Promise Keepers is in town. :)
Benden Weyr> Kenai snugs departing types.
A small greyblue 'lizard pops out of between and flutters in place before diving towards 
Maarie and letting off a rapidfire set of chirples.
Benden Weyr> Aphrael laughs!
Benden Weyr> F'hlan uh oh.
Benden Weyr> Kassima yays!
Benden Weyr> Aphrael says, "Now your in trouble, F'hlan. ;)"