Rei
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Post by Rei on Feb 28, 2009 14:46:31 GMT -5
Raymine what are you doing now? Raylin rolled her eyes. Walking around Love. Have you seen T’rid yet? No, he probably won’t be here long if he came at all. Why not? Because he probably hates crowds. I don’t know why I let you convince me into walking around anyway. I don’t have any marks to spend. Because you need to do more things. Please be careful and don’t trip. Raylin rolled her eyes, I won’t. Don’t bake yourself to death either love. The only response she got was annoyance.
Raylin walked slowly to the egg stall and peered at the grouping of eggs. “Mystery eggs?” Vega popped out from between to land on Raylin’s shoulder and she stroked him. “What do you think love? Are any of your species really in that bin?” The blue cocked his head and yawned before scratching at his head with a hind foot. “Thought so.” She sighed as she watched people purchase objects they probably would lose in a days time. All in all this little trip was looking to be more boring than fun. She idly wondered if Saeo was around.
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Post by nightingale on Feb 28, 2009 15:26:26 GMT -5
"Anything I can help you with miss?"
The young vendor offered Raylin a friendly smile as he re-arranged several of the egg baskets. He seemed completely oblivious to a tiny green creature doing her best to move stealthily about the table.
Freckle froze in place as she recognized the greenpest Hers shared a room with hovering overtop of her hunting ground. She made a sharp, throaty barking sound, then awkwardly wormed her way between the weave of a basket labled 'Wild Avians', vanishing from sight.
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Rei
Administrator
Rider Cr'oph
Rider Er'ani
Rider Elysia
Rider/Healer Erilena
Wherhandler Sydney
Holdbrat Emitre
Holdbrat Dileina
Weyrbrat Elias
Weyrbrat Terilyn
Woooo~ I am a fox!
Posts: 3,021
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Post by Rei on Feb 28, 2009 15:48:58 GMT -5
Raylin shook her head. “Unfortunately no I don’t have any marks to spend. Thank you for asking though.” Vega chirped politely from his perch and cocked his head as he witnessed Freckle squirm into the basket. He hissed shrilly and implanted an image into his bonded’s head. Raylin’s eyes widened slightly. “Oh sir? My Vega saw something make it’s way into your basket of Avian eggs.”
The weyrling refrained from letting the cart owner know it was a salamandyr. He probably wouldn’t know what one was anyway. Vega hissed again and glared at the basket. Bad frilly what if she hurt the babies? Raylin put a hand on her flitter. “I don’t want him to harm the eggs. He just wants to protect them but I don’t want him to accidentally knock any over.”
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Post by nightingale on Feb 28, 2009 18:58:03 GMT -5
The vendor raised a questioning eyebrow at Raylin, glancing toward the basket of avian eggs briefly before returning his puzzled expression to the girl and her unhappy flitter.
"Are you sure? I'm sure it couldn't be anything dangerous. Did he tell you what it looked like?"
Grabbing a small cloth blanket from behind the stallfront, the young man set about carefully removing eggs from the basket and laying them aside in search of the proposed intruder.
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