17.Feb.21, 12:09 AM
After attending the Hatching, she knew she wanted to Stand someday. How awesome would it be to Impress a blue like her grandfather or even a green. Mama had gold so it seemed odd Zarel would Impress one but who even knew? It wasn't impossible and her mother had Stood for a long time, hadn't she? She took a bite, the last one, of the stew and decided she could do anything her mama could, right? She wasn't a baby, either. She was eleven and that was almost old enough to Stand!
How incredible would it be to Impress her very own dragonet at any Weyr--even Telgar which was so cold toes probably froze. She frowned a little, glancing around the dining hall as she looked for a familiar face that was missing. Where'd he go? No one was that fast of an eater, right?
Since Taydarell wasn't at dinner and she didn't want him to starve to death, she made up a plate to take to him because she could. What if he shrivelled up? How horrible. No one should miss dinner, that was for sure and not an especially good one, either, which this was. He was nice to her and she didn't want him to miss out on the bubblie pie she'd snagged him either. Her dark hair bounced around her shoulders as she walked the corridor to the room he shared with his brother T'pel and knocked briskly.
"Taydee!" she called, "You missed dinner. It's Zarel. I brought you some of the best stuff they had. And a bubblie pie fresh from the ovens. I asked special. Good bread, too, for dipping."
How incredible would it be to Impress her very own dragonet at any Weyr--even Telgar which was so cold toes probably froze. She frowned a little, glancing around the dining hall as she looked for a familiar face that was missing. Where'd he go? No one was that fast of an eater, right?
Since Taydarell wasn't at dinner and she didn't want him to starve to death, she made up a plate to take to him because she could. What if he shrivelled up? How horrible. No one should miss dinner, that was for sure and not an especially good one, either, which this was. He was nice to her and she didn't want him to miss out on the bubblie pie she'd snagged him either. Her dark hair bounced around her shoulders as she walked the corridor to the room he shared with his brother T'pel and knocked briskly.
"Taydee!" she called, "You missed dinner. It's Zarel. I brought you some of the best stuff they had. And a bubblie pie fresh from the ovens. I asked special. Good bread, too, for dipping."