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21.Feb.21, 02:03 PM
T’ryn gratefully dropped down to the ground and gave a large strength before quickly moving to remove the straps from Syrendryth. “You did good, boy. That was some solid flying and you deserve a rest. Remember, we’re keeping a low… profile…” T’ryn sighed as he saw Malvayth jump right back into the air. It was unlikely there were others around but there was still a chance a group were out hunting or travelling as well. He didn’t want to attract attention if they could avoid it. He also wasn’t even sure where Malvayth was getting all of that energy from after Flying all day.
“Go find a meal if you need it and rest. Another big day tomorrow.” T’ryn continued, giving Syrendryth an affectionate pat to the side before the bronze ambled off to stretch and relax for a bit. T’ryn laid out the straps to let them dry before running some maintenance and checks on them and smiled when he saw Cazan approach.
“Hey, so how many of your ‘I’m fine’ replies today were lies?” He asked as he pulled her into a gentle hug. He was feeling a bit stiff so he could only imagine how much worse it was for Cazan and took her hand in his to walk around a bit to loosen up. “Just one more time I want to point out I didn’t know half the Weyr was coming with us.” When N’mor had mentioned interest in the journey only two days ago, T’ryn couldn’t turn him away. They were practically brothers and N’mor had expressed an interest in getting to know Cazan better. He hadn’t known at the time that K’dar had decided more bronzes for the small travel party was needed and added in two more. That was a surprise when they all popped into Fort that morning to escort.
After the short walk, T’ryn led Cazan over to a tree so they could settle down under it and relax for a bit. The ground was cold and a fire would be nice but he’d let one of the others worry about that. He had his mate to check in with first and they fell into an easy conversation, discussing some of the sights they had seen that day until K’dar came over.
T’ryn smiled when he saw the fish. Of course K’dar had instantly gone fishing--that was one of the only things he seemed interested in when it came to down time. But his concern about Cazan wasn’t needed and T’ryn shot K’dar a warning look that he better back out of that line of thought before the pregnant woman raged at him. “The current plan should be fine still,” he agreed and once K’dar went off to prep the fish, T’ryn lowered his voice for Cazan only. “But promise me you will tell me if you at least need more breaks. Please? I’ll take the blame for them. Tiny bladder. Need constant stops.” He grinned and kissed her cheek.
“Go find a meal if you need it and rest. Another big day tomorrow.” T’ryn continued, giving Syrendryth an affectionate pat to the side before the bronze ambled off to stretch and relax for a bit. T’ryn laid out the straps to let them dry before running some maintenance and checks on them and smiled when he saw Cazan approach.
“Hey, so how many of your ‘I’m fine’ replies today were lies?” He asked as he pulled her into a gentle hug. He was feeling a bit stiff so he could only imagine how much worse it was for Cazan and took her hand in his to walk around a bit to loosen up. “Just one more time I want to point out I didn’t know half the Weyr was coming with us.” When N’mor had mentioned interest in the journey only two days ago, T’ryn couldn’t turn him away. They were practically brothers and N’mor had expressed an interest in getting to know Cazan better. He hadn’t known at the time that K’dar had decided more bronzes for the small travel party was needed and added in two more. That was a surprise when they all popped into Fort that morning to escort.
After the short walk, T’ryn led Cazan over to a tree so they could settle down under it and relax for a bit. The ground was cold and a fire would be nice but he’d let one of the others worry about that. He had his mate to check in with first and they fell into an easy conversation, discussing some of the sights they had seen that day until K’dar came over.
T’ryn smiled when he saw the fish. Of course K’dar had instantly gone fishing--that was one of the only things he seemed interested in when it came to down time. But his concern about Cazan wasn’t needed and T’ryn shot K’dar a warning look that he better back out of that line of thought before the pregnant woman raged at him. “The current plan should be fine still,” he agreed and once K’dar went off to prep the fish, T’ryn lowered his voice for Cazan only. “But promise me you will tell me if you at least need more breaks. Please? I’ll take the blame for them. Tiny bladder. Need constant stops.” He grinned and kissed her cheek.
