06.Jul.21, 03:49 AM
Mylorah stared when it became obvious Rhamnus was the one who Impressed to the bronze. So much seemed wrong with it. Rhamnus was several years over the age limit but honestly, who came up with that rule and why? Probably had something to do with being young and spry, physically and mentally fit. She knew for a fact he fit all of those and it wasn't like he was old and gray so he could still be a rider for decades to come. But another issue was he was a Healer. Although to be fair, he was one of the Stolen ones as she had memories of him back in Katila, though mostly ones associated with the landslide. And he stayed when they came North so he already belonged to the Weyr and wasn't on loan like L'gan and Eb'zer had been. Still, he was like the fifth Healer in recent years to Impress. Dragons seemed to have a type.
But poor T'drin. Her favourite bronzerider she wasn't related to lost one of his playmates for the rest of the year. She was so proud of him coming out of his shell, sort of, and enjoying himself with anyone he was attracted to. Maybe she could stay one more night and console him before returning to Ista and checking in on R'dare some more.
"Well, always next time," Mylorah smiled at Zelly and Zoremet when the Hatching came to a close and they were still standing. The duds were always difficult to see but she couldn't dwell on them with so many other things going on, both good and bad. For the moment, she wanted to focus on the good, most of which were sitting in the stands.
"Let's head off. I have a sexy lordling to kiss, a master harper to frustrate, and the best boy ever to make smile."
But poor T'drin. Her favourite bronzerider she wasn't related to lost one of his playmates for the rest of the year. She was so proud of him coming out of his shell, sort of, and enjoying himself with anyone he was attracted to. Maybe she could stay one more night and console him before returning to Ista and checking in on R'dare some more.
"Well, always next time," Mylorah smiled at Zelly and Zoremet when the Hatching came to a close and they were still standing. The duds were always difficult to see but she couldn't dwell on them with so many other things going on, both good and bad. For the moment, she wanted to focus on the good, most of which were sitting in the stands.
"Let's head off. I have a sexy lordling to kiss, a master harper to frustrate, and the best boy ever to make smile."