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11.Apr.14, 11:47 AM
Rhaedalyn still wasn’t sure what she thought about Xyreith entering Mizeath’s maiden flight which meant R’nya could have ended up with Ameris -- I have a few opinions on that matter, Aradissicath put in, her bristling over the situation still very much in evidence – but she had come to a conclusion on something else. All reports of the event stated very clearly that R’nya hadn’t even hesitated in choosing someone to be with as he lost and went right for the brownrider named K’tir. Given that the reports went on to say the men enjoyed each other in the public hallway without a single care, Rhaedalyn had to believe there was something more to it than simply gold flight lust backfiring on them.
Still, she never thought R’nya was into men.
Then again, it did explain a lot. He watched over all the girls that were aiming to be goldriders and those that had Impressed the beautiful dragons and never once did he make a move on any of them. She was so blind not to have noticed before! Perhaps it was a new admission to even himself since he had once courted a goldrider that he seemed to have cared about. Rhaedalyn frowned at the memory of that night after R’nya had won a green flight and was completely out of it and lost in the past. He certainly once liked women and perhaps he still did since it was rather common to see someone interested in both genders. But it was R’nya! It still boggled her mind to think about it.
She only knew a little about K’tir. V’zire had thought highly of him but her dearly departed greenrider didn’t have anything negative to say about anyone, especially his classmates. She knew he was handsome and a bit standoffish because he didn’t go out of his way to be sociable. In a way, that made him sound perfect for R’nya.
That was why she had come up with the brilliant idea to show her support of her close friend’s relationship by inviting both men over for a dinner with Z’ia and her. Rhaedalyn knew she still wasn’t the best chef in the South but her skills had improved enough to be passable and she had enough friends with skills that something could be tossed together for the dinner without too much fuss or stressing. It’d be a light dinner anyway with the weather warming too much to even consider eating bite after bite of belly-warming dishes. A broth-based vegetable soup that was designed to be served cold, a platter of cheeses and fruits, fresh bread, and a pie she had worked hard on to ensure it stayed edible.
Perhaps she should have mentioned to R’nya what she was up to but Z’ia was told about it and he supported the idea of keeping it surprise. Obviously he saw the merits in surprising the bronzerider as well. If she only stated they were having a dinner party and he should bring a date, Rhaedalyn knew R’nya would bring Kahleena since she was good friends with the other goldrider. No way was he going to be able to avoid showing off his new love interest!
K’tir had been asked the day before if he’d be available for the dinner date and the brownrider, after a moment of eyeing her oddly, agreed with a grin that seemed almost too mischievous for Rhaedalyn’s liking but she was too excited to think on it too much. There had been rumours that R’nya had punched the man but more still that the bronzerider was simply a rough lover. Rhaedalyn had landed in bed with R’nya during Aradissicath’s flight and she came out with no more than the light bruises she had been warned about in advance. Seeing for herself the bruising, Rhaedalyn was torn between believing rumours. K’tir made no mention of it and didn’t seem to mind it so she left it alone in the end.
The day of the dinner, Rhaedalyn had everything on the table but covered until they were ready to eat and Z’ia brought wine that she was told was rather drinkable. Everything was perfect! Now, all she needed were the other two guests to arrive.
Still, she never thought R’nya was into men.
Then again, it did explain a lot. He watched over all the girls that were aiming to be goldriders and those that had Impressed the beautiful dragons and never once did he make a move on any of them. She was so blind not to have noticed before! Perhaps it was a new admission to even himself since he had once courted a goldrider that he seemed to have cared about. Rhaedalyn frowned at the memory of that night after R’nya had won a green flight and was completely out of it and lost in the past. He certainly once liked women and perhaps he still did since it was rather common to see someone interested in both genders. But it was R’nya! It still boggled her mind to think about it.
She only knew a little about K’tir. V’zire had thought highly of him but her dearly departed greenrider didn’t have anything negative to say about anyone, especially his classmates. She knew he was handsome and a bit standoffish because he didn’t go out of his way to be sociable. In a way, that made him sound perfect for R’nya.
That was why she had come up with the brilliant idea to show her support of her close friend’s relationship by inviting both men over for a dinner with Z’ia and her. Rhaedalyn knew she still wasn’t the best chef in the South but her skills had improved enough to be passable and she had enough friends with skills that something could be tossed together for the dinner without too much fuss or stressing. It’d be a light dinner anyway with the weather warming too much to even consider eating bite after bite of belly-warming dishes. A broth-based vegetable soup that was designed to be served cold, a platter of cheeses and fruits, fresh bread, and a pie she had worked hard on to ensure it stayed edible.
Perhaps she should have mentioned to R’nya what she was up to but Z’ia was told about it and he supported the idea of keeping it surprise. Obviously he saw the merits in surprising the bronzerider as well. If she only stated they were having a dinner party and he should bring a date, Rhaedalyn knew R’nya would bring Kahleena since she was good friends with the other goldrider. No way was he going to be able to avoid showing off his new love interest!
K’tir had been asked the day before if he’d be available for the dinner date and the brownrider, after a moment of eyeing her oddly, agreed with a grin that seemed almost too mischievous for Rhaedalyn’s liking but she was too excited to think on it too much. There had been rumours that R’nya had punched the man but more still that the bronzerider was simply a rough lover. Rhaedalyn had landed in bed with R’nya during Aradissicath’s flight and she came out with no more than the light bruises she had been warned about in advance. Seeing for herself the bruising, Rhaedalyn was torn between believing rumours. K’tir made no mention of it and didn’t seem to mind it so she left it alone in the end.
The day of the dinner, Rhaedalyn had everything on the table but covered until they were ready to eat and Z’ia brought wine that she was told was rather drinkable. Everything was perfect! Now, all she needed were the other two guests to arrive.
