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02.Sep.13, 02:35 AM
Aradissicath glanced down at the man now sitting beside her and resisted the urge to side step away from him. She was back to debating whether Z’ia was the hero of Rhaedalyn’s story or not and wondered if his apparent craziness was contagious. In the end, she continued sitting still since it would reflect poorly on her dear rider if she didn’t want to even be seen a few feet away from the man she wanted. She had standards but wasn’t going to be bitchy about them; for now. It didn’t matter since the man was quickly back on his feet and tending to Aveleth. The poor blue seemed extra fragile that day but she supposed after nearly letting his rider go splat on the ground, he was due a bit of a nervous breakdown. It was his only saving grace from being verbally assaulted by the gold.
“I’m glad. I fancy him as well. He’s so sweet,” Rhaedalyn crooned, more than a little worried she had upset the pair yet again. When it seemed like Z’ia wasn’t going to insult her or properly accuse her of anything and Aveleth didn’t look like he wanted to eat her, Rhaedalyn slowly moved towards the blue beauty and dropped to her knees by his snout. It didn’t occur to her how she looked kneeling before Z’ia since it was the dragon she was currently focused on. A light touch was given to his nose as an apology for all of the misunderstandings they had been through since appearing on the mountain as Rhaedalyn couldn’t forgive herself if they parted on bad terms. He was so kind and, more importantly, bonded to the man she fancied far more than was probably acceptable.
It would likely be an incredible scandal for a goldrider to want a bluerider. No, she supposed there were probably women in the past that had blueriders as lovers on the side but she didn’t want that. Z’ia as her mate would be far more acceptable in her mind but the Weyr, as liberal as they were on most matters, wouldn’t likely stand for that. It wasn’t like she was going to be Weyrwoman anytime soon or at all so it shouldn’t matter if she followed her heart and fell for a bluerider.
As Rhaedalyn continued the light petting and nibbling her lower lip while she thought of something to say that wouldn’t upset anyone, her firelizards circled above head. Her blues seemed to have gotten over the attitude that came from Plague and were in a more playful albeit feisty mood and finally daringly sat down on Aveleth’s back. Whisper continued her judgment from atop Aradissicath’s head, an apparent gold solidarity in place as they watched the blues. Both had also calmed again but it was such a strange situation to be in and Rhaedalyn’s nerves weren’t helping any of them truly relax.
“Do you come up here often?” Her innocence when it came to flirting and dating kept her from seeing how she sounded like she was hitting on Z’ia with a pick up line. She was simply curious about his hobbies and where he liked to spend his free time. Not that she wanted to stalk him! It was almost the opposite. If she knew when Z’ia came to the mountain to sky dive, she’d make sure she stayed away so they wouldn’t be startled again. It would be nice to be asked along though and Rhaedalyn almost gave a dreamy sigh as she thought about how wonderful that date would be. She was already in on his secret hobby but to have Z’ia ask her to come and watch him jump? It’d be perfect.
“I’m glad. I fancy him as well. He’s so sweet,” Rhaedalyn crooned, more than a little worried she had upset the pair yet again. When it seemed like Z’ia wasn’t going to insult her or properly accuse her of anything and Aveleth didn’t look like he wanted to eat her, Rhaedalyn slowly moved towards the blue beauty and dropped to her knees by his snout. It didn’t occur to her how she looked kneeling before Z’ia since it was the dragon she was currently focused on. A light touch was given to his nose as an apology for all of the misunderstandings they had been through since appearing on the mountain as Rhaedalyn couldn’t forgive herself if they parted on bad terms. He was so kind and, more importantly, bonded to the man she fancied far more than was probably acceptable.
It would likely be an incredible scandal for a goldrider to want a bluerider. No, she supposed there were probably women in the past that had blueriders as lovers on the side but she didn’t want that. Z’ia as her mate would be far more acceptable in her mind but the Weyr, as liberal as they were on most matters, wouldn’t likely stand for that. It wasn’t like she was going to be Weyrwoman anytime soon or at all so it shouldn’t matter if she followed her heart and fell for a bluerider.
As Rhaedalyn continued the light petting and nibbling her lower lip while she thought of something to say that wouldn’t upset anyone, her firelizards circled above head. Her blues seemed to have gotten over the attitude that came from Plague and were in a more playful albeit feisty mood and finally daringly sat down on Aveleth’s back. Whisper continued her judgment from atop Aradissicath’s head, an apparent gold solidarity in place as they watched the blues. Both had also calmed again but it was such a strange situation to be in and Rhaedalyn’s nerves weren’t helping any of them truly relax.
“Do you come up here often?” Her innocence when it came to flirting and dating kept her from seeing how she sounded like she was hitting on Z’ia with a pick up line. She was simply curious about his hobbies and where he liked to spend his free time. Not that she wanted to stalk him! It was almost the opposite. If she knew when Z’ia came to the mountain to sky dive, she’d make sure she stayed away so they wouldn’t be startled again. It would be nice to be asked along though and Rhaedalyn almost gave a dreamy sigh as she thought about how wonderful that date would be. She was already in on his secret hobby but to have Z’ia ask her to come and watch him jump? It’d be perfect.
