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Post by Bookworm on Feb 6, 2009 16:37:08 GMT -5
Holath started flying back towards the Weyr, going slowly so Purth wouldn't fall off. The weight wasn't too bad. He was a big, strong bronze! He could handle it.
"When he's done dropping off Purth, Holath can give you a rider back, if you want to go home," M'lir told Bamre. He assumed that Bamre would want to be with Purth. He would probably leave too, the events of the Gather having tired him out already.
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Post by Yamamoto on Feb 6, 2009 20:53:40 GMT -5
Bamre looked as he wacthed the bronze fly off. He then looked at M'lir and said to him " Yes I think I would like that. I think it would best if I wacth over Purth for a while to make sure that he is ok. Plus it might take awhile for the flit's to gather egough to feed him. Oh dear oh dear. I am sorry for this M'lir. I don't mean to be to much trouble." He was more worried about Purth than about being mad at anyone.
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