05.Jul.13, 11:10 AM
Kahleena? Okalinath’s voice was a timid brush against the sleeping mind of her human. The girl was dreaming, and Okalinath was unwilling to wake her, but-! Kahleena? The young woman murmured something under her breath and curled up in her blankets, fingers fisting around the material as she nosed in deeper, and Okalinath sighed dramatically. Kally! Another sleepy murmur, but the dream was dispelling and Okalianth waited with all the patience of a dancing toddler demanding her mother’s attention as Kahleena slowly blinked her eyes, waking up to the pre-dawn blush. Her head hurt.
“Wha?” Oh! You’re awake! That was being a bit generous, giving the way her silly human’s mind was foggy, confused and completely dazed. There was the lingering after effects of alcohol floating around, though Kahleena had hardly gotten drunk; she had just gotten tipsy enough to enjoy dancing and the New Year Eve celebrations that the Weyr had put into full force the night before… Hours before… “Okalinath?” Kahleena rubbed a hand over her face, her elbow hitting the form of a body behind her, and the girl froze dramatically.
Turning slowly, Kahleena peered over her shoulder, and blinked owlishly at Rhaedalyn. “Sorry?” She stared at the other girl in utter bewilderment. It wasn’t that a sleep over had never occurred, or that they’d never bunked in the same bed. She simply hadn’t been expecting Rhaedalyn in her bed. She hadn’t been expecting anyone in her bed. Your dreams said otherwise! The dragon cackled joyfully when Kahleena flushed and sunk back onto the mattress. “Go back to sleep you great golden lump!” She spoke aloud for Rhaedalyn’s benefit, but the words were a grumpy grumble, and barely more audible than a whisper.
But then we might miss the Hatching! The dragon’s voice was dramatic and crashed heavily into Kahleena’s mind; the girl groaned, covering her ears with her hands, as if that would do any good. “What Hatching?” Kahleena grumbled. “I don’t care if Krypth’s eggs are hatching. Go back to sleep. Why do you care?” Not hers! Mine! Okalinath paused a moment, then threw in cheerfully, Her’s started rocking an hour ago. No one cares! But everyone will care for mine!
“They can’t have,” Kahleena grumbled, hauling herself upright and sitting in a very slumped position. “Krypth would have said something.” She can’t wake Jada! She passed out! The amount of joy in her dragon’s voice was somewhat disturbing, but Kahleena brushed it aside. “Where is she?” The girl hurled herself out of bed, and stumbled around her room, kicking aside her fancy gather dress to dig one out of the closet that wasn’t wrinkled.
“The eggs are rocking, and apparently Jada drunk herself into a stupor, and I bet all the candidates did, too.” Kahleena babbled as she wriggled out of her slip and into a fresh one, and then tugged the new gown over her head. “I hope the weyrlingmasters can sober them up before they Hatch. Do you think they can? Oh, where is Ren? Okalinath!” What? Ooh! One of Krypth’s is starting to crack! Oh, Jada’s up now. Well. She’s on her fee- now she’s on her bum. Okalinath was clearly having a field day, and Kahleena sighed, rubbing her temples.
“Could you get Dissi to wake Ren?” A pause, and a sly smirk sideways at Rhaedalyn. “Maybe we should get Grith to wake up everyon–” even as she spoke, it seemed the boisterous green got wind of what was going on as humming started up across the weyr, and Grith’s claws-on-chalkboard voice bellowed across the weyr –THE EGGS ARE HATCHING EVERYBODY THE EGGS! THEY’RE HATCHING! QUICKLY! . Kahleena grimaced, then frowned at Rhaedalyn comically; “Never mind…”
Five minutes later, and the girls were on the Sands, where Kahleena quickly made a round of her dragon’s eggs, checking to see if any looked like they were about to burst; they were mostly just rocking excitedly. She frowned, and glanced at Krypth’s clutch, before pointedly walking through them, ignoring the dragon that was grumbling to Indivara and Jada while the younger woman shoved sobering liquid down Jada’s throat, her baby sleeping to one side of them, between Krypth’s paws.
“I think we still have a few hours, but I think we’ll need that to get the candidates sobered up.”
“Wha?” Oh! You’re awake! That was being a bit generous, giving the way her silly human’s mind was foggy, confused and completely dazed. There was the lingering after effects of alcohol floating around, though Kahleena had hardly gotten drunk; she had just gotten tipsy enough to enjoy dancing and the New Year Eve celebrations that the Weyr had put into full force the night before… Hours before… “Okalinath?” Kahleena rubbed a hand over her face, her elbow hitting the form of a body behind her, and the girl froze dramatically.
Turning slowly, Kahleena peered over her shoulder, and blinked owlishly at Rhaedalyn. “Sorry?” She stared at the other girl in utter bewilderment. It wasn’t that a sleep over had never occurred, or that they’d never bunked in the same bed. She simply hadn’t been expecting Rhaedalyn in her bed. She hadn’t been expecting anyone in her bed. Your dreams said otherwise! The dragon cackled joyfully when Kahleena flushed and sunk back onto the mattress. “Go back to sleep you great golden lump!” She spoke aloud for Rhaedalyn’s benefit, but the words were a grumpy grumble, and barely more audible than a whisper.
But then we might miss the Hatching! The dragon’s voice was dramatic and crashed heavily into Kahleena’s mind; the girl groaned, covering her ears with her hands, as if that would do any good. “What Hatching?” Kahleena grumbled. “I don’t care if Krypth’s eggs are hatching. Go back to sleep. Why do you care?” Not hers! Mine! Okalinath paused a moment, then threw in cheerfully, Her’s started rocking an hour ago. No one cares! But everyone will care for mine!
“They can’t have,” Kahleena grumbled, hauling herself upright and sitting in a very slumped position. “Krypth would have said something.” She can’t wake Jada! She passed out! The amount of joy in her dragon’s voice was somewhat disturbing, but Kahleena brushed it aside. “Where is she?” The girl hurled herself out of bed, and stumbled around her room, kicking aside her fancy gather dress to dig one out of the closet that wasn’t wrinkled.
“The eggs are rocking, and apparently Jada drunk herself into a stupor, and I bet all the candidates did, too.” Kahleena babbled as she wriggled out of her slip and into a fresh one, and then tugged the new gown over her head. “I hope the weyrlingmasters can sober them up before they Hatch. Do you think they can? Oh, where is Ren? Okalinath!” What? Ooh! One of Krypth’s is starting to crack! Oh, Jada’s up now. Well. She’s on her fee- now she’s on her bum. Okalinath was clearly having a field day, and Kahleena sighed, rubbing her temples.
“Could you get Dissi to wake Ren?” A pause, and a sly smirk sideways at Rhaedalyn. “Maybe we should get Grith to wake up everyon–” even as she spoke, it seemed the boisterous green got wind of what was going on as humming started up across the weyr, and Grith’s claws-on-chalkboard voice bellowed across the weyr –
Five minutes later, and the girls were on the Sands, where Kahleena quickly made a round of her dragon’s eggs, checking to see if any looked like they were about to burst; they were mostly just rocking excitedly. She frowned, and glanced at Krypth’s clutch, before pointedly walking through them, ignoring the dragon that was grumbling to Indivara and Jada while the younger woman shoved sobering liquid down Jada’s throat, her baby sleeping to one side of them, between Krypth’s paws.
“I think we still have a few hours, but I think we’ll need that to get the candidates sobered up.”