17.Feb.21, 07:18 PM
"I'm sure she would love the chance to be sneaky, though she'll also probably want to talk with her escorts. I've been trying to get her sold on the idea that bronze dragons will give her better prizes. It's hard to argue with that since Syrendryth keeps bringing you to me." Cazan smiled, thinking about how soon it would be that the bronze wouldn't have to keep ferrying his rider for visits. She'd just be right next door, or in the same weyr depending on how the Weyrleader had handled the door situation. "I should make something for Mulrissa and S'far to thank them for being so accommodating. And something for K'dar and the other escort... maybe bags to hang on their dragons' straps."
Plans and patterns were already filling her thoughts, if she got started right away she might have something ready for them. Except as she lifted her head to look towards her little workspace she saw that it was already halfway packed, likely on purpose to keep her from trying to do things like this and delay their trip further. Cazan just couldn't remember if that was her idea, T'ryn's, or perhaps even a suggestion from Kor'is. She'd been forgetting a lot of things lately, something that the Weyrwoman had assured her was completely normal. That didn't make her hate it any less though.
With a somewhat dramatic sigh she settled back against T'ryn. "Or I can make them something after we get to Telgar." At least that wouldn't be too far away, and she could draw up some plans to pass the time between bouts of packing. Cazan grinned at her mate when he asked if she wanted to wait even longer for the move. "I'd leave today if I could, but it's probably better to let Mal get this out of her system first," she said with a lazy twirl of her hand to indicate the gold's gleeful zooming about. "That and she also wanted to check on her prizes before she left. I don't think she's really grasped the whole motherhood thing. She knows they're her and Yanth's babies, and she's curious about them, but now that they're out of their eggs she's not entirely sure what to do. She knows someone should tell them stories so I think she's going to ask Yanth and Aradissicath to do that for her."
Plans and patterns were already filling her thoughts, if she got started right away she might have something ready for them. Except as she lifted her head to look towards her little workspace she saw that it was already halfway packed, likely on purpose to keep her from trying to do things like this and delay their trip further. Cazan just couldn't remember if that was her idea, T'ryn's, or perhaps even a suggestion from Kor'is. She'd been forgetting a lot of things lately, something that the Weyrwoman had assured her was completely normal. That didn't make her hate it any less though.
With a somewhat dramatic sigh she settled back against T'ryn. "Or I can make them something after we get to Telgar." At least that wouldn't be too far away, and she could draw up some plans to pass the time between bouts of packing. Cazan grinned at her mate when he asked if she wanted to wait even longer for the move. "I'd leave today if I could, but it's probably better to let Mal get this out of her system first," she said with a lazy twirl of her hand to indicate the gold's gleeful zooming about. "That and she also wanted to check on her prizes before she left. I don't think she's really grasped the whole motherhood thing. She knows they're her and Yanth's babies, and she's curious about them, but now that they're out of their eggs she's not entirely sure what to do. She knows someone should tell them stories so I think she's going to ask Yanth and Aradissicath to do that for her."