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2!
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12!
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3!
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1!
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2!
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2017 11:10 am
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While L'saen contemplated the mysteries of life (or at least of size and proportion), a small little creature cried out in the most piteous, most dramatic fashion she could muster. She threw herself down by his boots, and flailed, giving a loud, petulant creel. Surely, sure L'saen wouldn't let her starve. Why wasn't he paying attention? Pausing in her sobs, the little creature lifted her neck, and reached out to tug on his pant leg, just to be extra sure he was looking. Then, as soon as she knew she was being watched, she continued with her dramatics. She wanted food, and she was so hungry. Wouldn't L'saen give her some sustenance?
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2017 11:16 am
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While Fehral might have hoped for a pair of firelizards to stumble over to them, it was not to be. Luckily, one particular lady couldn't help but be enticed by the positive and happy-go-lucky feelings she was receiving. In fact, this particular little critter had dragged herself over and around the fetching hands and boots of others. She wanted meat from his bowl, and by Faranth, she would get it. (In fact, she even bit at someone's hand who had reached out to try to pick her up.) So it was, with a happy creel, the red-eyed little fire-lizard marched past Chayrel's offering, and instead all but threw herself into the bowl of food Fehral had offered. She would be his and he would be her squishy food summoner. That sounded about right to her.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2017 11:22 am
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The shredded jerky wasn't only making J'nes hungry. A pair of blue fire-lizards seemed to be scrambling over. Their markings looked to be that of twins, but their colors weren't the same. While they might have looked the same, they certainly weren't getting along. In fact, the player of the two gave a nasty hiss before slapping his brother with his wing. While the other fell into a pile, the crafty blue launched himself at J'nes and his prize.
Unfortunately, the baby missed and wound up a face full of sand. He squawked in surprise, before turning to glare with accusation at J'nes. Clearly he did that. Instead, he pounced again, this time with somewhat better luck. He didn't quite make the mark, but was close enough to snake out his neck and start chomping down. Ah. Much better. Much better indeed. Surely, J'nes would keep the jerky coming, and make him one happy and fat firelizard.
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