24.Aug.13, 11:26 PM
Caxith hummed contentedly as she shifted about a bit, making subtle attempts to draw attention to itchy spots without explicitly stating that that was indeed what they were. She wasn't really listening to the boys, much more interested in Lith and the conversation with her fellow green. Oooh, sounds juicy! Tell me more, she nearly demanded, though it was less than genuine. Caxith was not above admitting that she could be a little bossy, but where her green sisters were concerned, she did try to make an effort to tone it down. Sometimes, though, her voice didn't get the memo. She would brush it off and pretend that things came out the way she'd intended all along, and for the most part it worked very well. T'rielle has yet to settle on a single person for more than a few romps in the hay. He gets bored. By way of explanation for her eagerness to gossip, and frankly to see just how far she could take things before her bonded put a stop to it, her comment worked fairly well.
B'sen, dear, would you be so kind as to move your brush to the left about an inch? There's a nice big itch right there. T'rielle rolled his eyes at the entire exchange, though he didn't butt in on the greens and their apparently very juicy conversation. "Oh, I don't know. Lith seems like she's very easygoing. From what I've witnessed, anyway." He winked. "Does she have a hidden side that I don't know about?" He knew firsthand that it was entirely possible. Caxith, when she was quite sure nobody was around to witness it, had the occasional habit of curling up around T'rielle and not letting him leave until she was quite satisfied with their 'bonding time,' even when not a single word was exchanged. It warmed T'rielle's heart, and he indulged her because it was one of the rare times when she allowed over-the-top affection to be rained upon her. Bathing, apparently, didn't count, because it was something every pair did.
"At first, she did. Trying to make sure we were 'presentable' and all. I still don't know who she was trying to impress, me or the rest of the Weyr." Bending a bit to scrub gently at her soft underbelly, T'rielle grinned when Caxith groaned happily, poking her with his index finger when he straightened up. She grunted. "Now, I think she's decided that she doesn't need to impress anybody but herself."
"At first, she did. Trying to make sure we were 'presentable' and all. I still don't know who she was trying to impress, me or the rest of the Weyr." Bending a bit to scrub gently at her soft underbelly, T'rielle grinned when Caxith groaned happily, poking her with his index finger when he straightened up. She grunted. "Now, I think she's decided that she doesn't need to impress anybody but herself."