29.Nov.13, 01:13 PM
R’nd was nearly asleep when the ruckus struck. At first he thought he was hearing things, perhaps having an odd dream as he hung somewhere between consciousness and the blissful sleep he craved but the noise kept coming until it was a screech. Ayyonth snorted amusement in the back of his mind as R’nd twitched awake and instinctively held B’jin closer to him when he realized the greenrider was snuggled up to him. He was on alert and for a brief moment had no idea what was happening and instinct said to protect the man beside him. It’s only a Hatching. Nothing to panic over; unless you’re afraid you’ll miss seeing all the little ones.
Whatever comment R’nd was going to reply with was lost as B’jin started scrambling in every which way and a shirt hit the bluerider in the face. When pants found their way to him, R’nd slipped them on and only had a moment to grab for his shirt as B’jin dragged him out of the room. Somehow he managed to stop long enough to find boots and kicking them on as he told Rell to stay inside where it was warm, dry, and comfortable before the short trip to the Sands.
As B’jin started his Weyrlingmaster duties and tended to the Candidates, R’nd laced up his boots and stopped the free show by tossing the shirt on as well. Once he was properly dressed and seemed awake again, he joined B’jin to quietly observe everything. He still loved Hatchings even with their increasing frequency and he especially loved watching B’jin work. There was a confidence that came out in such times that made for a more domineering personality that was a slight turn on to the bluerider.Everything about B’jin is a slight turn on to you. R’nd ignored the comment in favour of waving to a couple of the Candidates he chatted with on occasion and offered them smiles of encouragement. They would surely Impress this round!
Whatever comment R’nd was going to reply with was lost as B’jin started scrambling in every which way and a shirt hit the bluerider in the face. When pants found their way to him, R’nd slipped them on and only had a moment to grab for his shirt as B’jin dragged him out of the room. Somehow he managed to stop long enough to find boots and kicking them on as he told Rell to stay inside where it was warm, dry, and comfortable before the short trip to the Sands.
As B’jin started his Weyrlingmaster duties and tended to the Candidates, R’nd laced up his boots and stopped the free show by tossing the shirt on as well. Once he was properly dressed and seemed awake again, he joined B’jin to quietly observe everything. He still loved Hatchings even with their increasing frequency and he especially loved watching B’jin work. There was a confidence that came out in such times that made for a more domineering personality that was a slight turn on to the bluerider.