24.Jun.12, 11:23 PM
Grith was singing as she flew, trilling some nonsense tune while the male dragons woke and began to follow her. Even in the dull grey skies she stood out like a beacon, her lime markings a perfect marker against her dark hide. She tossed her head, choosing to make a circle around the Weyr first just to make sure that every male that was interested knew that she was there. High in the sky and glowing like a green sun.
Par'a was less than impressed with Grith's timing, she was sure that none of the men and women who were likely to come stumbling to her hut would be of the same mind. Dragging herself out of her bed she tossed the furs onto it somewhat haphazardly, making a quick round of her hut. Being naturally impatient, it was a horrid mess and she usually tried to find other locations to be when Grith flew or at the very least tidy in the hours before she rose.
"Bloody nuisance of a dragon..." She muttered as she tossed and kicked things out of the way, making sure riders wouldn't trip and do something stupid like break their necks as they found their way in. The upside to Grith's early rising meant that those who gave chase were slower than usual to arrive, groggy with sleep and lust it gave Par'a enough time to make a path and stow away fragile items.
Satsified with the following she had acquired, Grith powered into the air, heading north towards the mountains. She was definitely pleased, there was no tell-tale shimmering of hide amongst her pursuers and enough Blues to make her own daytime sky. Looking at the mountains she aimed for the steepest part she could see. Arriving at it she angled herself upwards, flying almost close enough to brush the mountain with her wingtips. The peak was far above them, too far to continue the almost vertical climb she had started. But she was Grith and she was determined.
Par'a was less than impressed with Grith's timing, she was sure that none of the men and women who were likely to come stumbling to her hut would be of the same mind. Dragging herself out of her bed she tossed the furs onto it somewhat haphazardly, making a quick round of her hut. Being naturally impatient, it was a horrid mess and she usually tried to find other locations to be when Grith flew or at the very least tidy in the hours before she rose.
"Bloody nuisance of a dragon..." She muttered as she tossed and kicked things out of the way, making sure riders wouldn't trip and do something stupid like break their necks as they found their way in. The upside to Grith's early rising meant that those who gave chase were slower than usual to arrive, groggy with sleep and lust it gave Par'a enough time to make a path and stow away fragile items.
Satsified with the following she had acquired, Grith powered into the air, heading north towards the mountains. She was definitely pleased, there was no tell-tale shimmering of hide amongst her pursuers and enough Blues to make her own daytime sky. Looking at the mountains she aimed for the steepest part she could see. Arriving at it she angled herself upwards, flying almost close enough to brush the mountain with her wingtips. The peak was far above them, too far to continue the almost vertical climb she had started. But she was Grith and she was determined.
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