02.Sep.12, 04:10 PM
Dropping her daughter off at the Creche every morning was not her favorite part of her day. Aravis cried for the first few minutes but the Creche workers consoled her with the promise that the child stopped crying and began to play after a few minutes. Oruth was not fond of leaving the child to be cared for by other people. She wanted the baby to come to lessons with them. Visltine was as usual the voice of reason. Weyrling lessons would be boring for her. They are boring for me. Can I skip them too?!
Visltine shook her head, laughing. No. We need to learn so we can Graduate. Besides there are all those handsome males to flirt with darling. It is still boooring. The dragon whined. She wanted to have fun all day today. If they were going to the lake couldn't they just stay there? It wasn't like they were good during lessons. Everyone saw that they didn't catch on to what the Weyrling Master wanted right away.
Oruth... The woman's sweet voice called to the dragon. We have to go to lessons otherwise we'll be Weyrlings forever. The green was more upset about the idea that they might not do as well as their other classmates than the fact that the lessons were so boring. Despite her rider's insistance she couldn't think of any good reason why they should have to. She still wanted to skip lessons. Boring lessons! First, its time for you to have a bath and oiling then we must go to lessons. Oruth would have rolled her eyes if she could. Visltine was not exactly sure what had gotten into Oruth today. She was being slightly ornery but she supposed the green was going to be that way from time to time now that she was maturing and the competition between herself and the other female dragons was brought more to the forefront of her mind.
After placing the riding straps on the dragon, she mounted and had the green head for the lake. The sun was still rising above the trees which made their flight much more enjoyable. The scenery was always worth a trip to the lake. Besides Oruth had not had a good bath in a few days. The green always felt better after one. She loved to be pampered and her rider enjoyed the water just as much as she did. The green landed near the edge of the lake, her wings outstretched to glide. The landing was soft which Visltine was thankful for. Oruth was still having some landing...issues. She tended to plop onto the ground with some force rather than glide into it. The practice must be paying off!
Amazing landing sweetie! I know, right?! I'm so wonderful. Visltine smiled, dismounting fluidly. So much practice! The green Weyrling grabbed the needed materials out of her pack. "Here we go, some sand scrub and oil." The water isn't too cold... A lie! The water was always cooler than the air it seemed to her. You don't fool me. She removed her riding leathers, underneath which she had a tight fitting shirt and some boxer like shorts. "Duck your head under! I'll start there." Oruth did as commanded, sort of. She filled her mouth with water and sprayed her rider as soon as she head came up. Visltine screamed from the cold. "That's fucking freezing you liar!" She was smiling, despite shivering now. She'd be better off getting in the water with the green.
Visltine shook her head, laughing. No. We need to learn so we can Graduate. Besides there are all those handsome males to flirt with darling. It is still boooring. The dragon whined. She wanted to have fun all day today. If they were going to the lake couldn't they just stay there? It wasn't like they were good during lessons. Everyone saw that they didn't catch on to what the Weyrling Master wanted right away.
Oruth... The woman's sweet voice called to the dragon. We have to go to lessons otherwise we'll be Weyrlings forever. The green was more upset about the idea that they might not do as well as their other classmates than the fact that the lessons were so boring. Despite her rider's insistance she couldn't think of any good reason why they should have to. She still wanted to skip lessons. Boring lessons! First, its time for you to have a bath and oiling then we must go to lessons. Oruth would have rolled her eyes if she could. Visltine was not exactly sure what had gotten into Oruth today. She was being slightly ornery but she supposed the green was going to be that way from time to time now that she was maturing and the competition between herself and the other female dragons was brought more to the forefront of her mind.
After placing the riding straps on the dragon, she mounted and had the green head for the lake. The sun was still rising above the trees which made their flight much more enjoyable. The scenery was always worth a trip to the lake. Besides Oruth had not had a good bath in a few days. The green always felt better after one. She loved to be pampered and her rider enjoyed the water just as much as she did. The green landed near the edge of the lake, her wings outstretched to glide. The landing was soft which Visltine was thankful for. Oruth was still having some landing...issues. She tended to plop onto the ground with some force rather than glide into it. The practice must be paying off!
Amazing landing sweetie! I know, right?! I'm so wonderful. Visltine smiled, dismounting fluidly. So much practice! The green Weyrling grabbed the needed materials out of her pack. "Here we go, some sand scrub and oil." The water isn't too cold... A lie! The water was always cooler than the air it seemed to her. You don't fool me. She removed her riding leathers, underneath which she had a tight fitting shirt and some boxer like shorts. "Duck your head under! I'll start there." Oruth did as commanded, sort of. She filled her mouth with water and sprayed her rider as soon as she head came up. Visltine screamed from the cold. "That's fucking freezing you liar!" She was smiling, despite shivering now. She'd be better off getting in the water with the green.
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[[span style="background-color:#1CA54F"][color=#083B1B]Green Oruth[/color][/span]
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