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2023/08/04 Hello loves! While I haven't been writing, I have been working on updating some issues that have been hanging around on the layout! The Character change box is now at the bottom of the page, beside the up/down arrows! Green and Gold dragon flight dates have been shifted to the bottom of the page, where the (useless!) discord widget was located. Where the dragon flights were in the header, is now replaced by a Monthly Event box! This will be updated at the start of each month, with a fun mini-event you can take part in, if you want to! Thistle!
2023/01/07 Welcome to the New Year! We are now ELEVEN years old! Thank you, all of you, for your love and writing! I am looking forward to spending another year with youall! In addition, a new Default colour scheme is in progress and will hopefully be available soon! All my love! ThistleProse
2022/07/29 Gold Malvayth and Bronze Xyxyth clutch is Hatching! Come and join the shenannigans 743.08.03 | NIGHT STALKERS HATCHING and bring the popcorn!
2022/05/11 Gold Malvayth has Flown, caught by Bronze Xyxyth of A'tay. Their Hatching will be PC, and take place in Telgar in August around the 20-22nd! Update your Candidate Applications and prepare for some fun!
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05/JUL It’s Hatching time!! Come take part in the shenanigans here
30/JUN Gold Thallyath of Ista Weyr has laid a clutch! More information here
27/JUN A bluerider, and then a greenrider, are found dead. More information here
25/JUN The Touching is up! Take part here
30/MAY After the Touching, many Candidates found themselves preyed upon in the form of their food. More information here
18/MAY Another goldrider - Ameris of Benden - is attacked. More information here
05/MAY Multiple individuals are attacked whilest out of the Weyr! More information here
04/MAY Take a chance OOC and guess who you think the murderer is! You can win prizes! More information here
03/MAY Goldrider Cazan and her twin brother Cazelarias are attacked. More information here
24/APR Goldrider Ashara of Fort is murdered by two brownriders. More information here
12/APR Searchrider B’jin was attacked at Telgar Weyr, surffering a slash to his throat. While in Benden, bluerider B’dor is found dead in his weyr. More info here
05/APRMore attacks occurred today. More information here
03/APRMultiple individuals found their death this day; more information here and here
28/MAR Tragedy has struck again! Across all the Weyrs, multiple people - primarily dragonriders - have fallen ill after eating muffins. There have been multiple deaths, and others are in criticle condition. More information here
24/MAR Weyrwoman Ameris and her son, Rislan, poisoned! More information here
18/MAR Benden’s Weyrleader M’ris and his children have been poisoned! Resulting in sickness and death. More information here
18/MAROn 18.03.742 Bronzerider A’dris of Vyaniorth was found dead in his personal bathing pool. He appears to have drowned after drinking an excess of alcohol. Afterwards it was realized that Machiya of Gold Cameth from Telgar Weyr had disappeared. Having never arrived at her destination, it is suspected she had an accident between.
11/MAR Gold Racoth of Donmaline went between taking Bronze Beruth of T’rel with her shortly after she had been caught, due to T’rel strangling Donmaline. He did not survive. more info
25/FEB Congratulations and thank-you to Guest for taking on a moderator role! <3
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2024-February
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Welcome to the Month of Lovetm! This month's Monthly Event is all about Romance, whether it is asking someone out on a date, or getting sweaty between the sheets! Anything and everything counts, if it even looks sideways like it could be related to Valentine Day -- including lover's spats, or breaking up, Flights Wins (or Flight Losses!). Honestly, this month has a huge opportunity for interpertation, so go wild!



2023-December
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Ahh, the fresh snow, the crisp air, the naked trees... welcome to Winter! Or, just the Colder Months for those in the more Northern Weyrs, while Ista is just... not as hot. But it is time to enjoy the end of the Turn, so folks should get together, spend some time gossiping, and drinking Hot Chocolate (alcohol and marshmallows opional)... does Pern even have marshmallows????? (they do now!)



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Feel like bitching? Wanna take part in a brawl? Or bet on someone? Take part in Brawls and Bitching this month! Boo-yeah!



2023-October
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Thistle flunked this month; You can still post until the end of November as a result <3
Experience, tell or hide from a Spooky Story!



2023-September
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The flu is running rampant, colds are clogging noses, and someone might have lost a limb?



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Partake this month by going fishing... or anything that occurs while fishing, or dealing with fish!



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Facts of Life [Ryvian]

V'ra
of Blue Venseth

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05.04.716 AL, 28
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Written By: ThistleProse
#1
Anger flooded through her, like threadfall filling her veins as Indivara fled the Sands, her mind a whirl of thoughts that the girl wasn’t sure how to prioritise; wasn’t sure which ones to think and which ones to bury with the trove of other things she refused to think. Her vision was blurry with tears, but Indivara couldn’t tell which of the multitude of emotions they sprung from. She truly was happy for her friend! But she was also angry, and there were so many other emotions warring for attention in between. She was confused, and she was afraid – and Indivara was never afraid, and she never cried and those thoughts just made her angrier as she shoved past a younger weyrbrat, sending the kid sprawling as she continued her mad dash for safety.

Blood Sucker watched the child go sprawling from Indivara’s wild shove, and the blue firelizard, unable to assist his distraught human in that moment, opted to clear her path. There were not many people out and about – most were still on the sands – but the firelizard was desperate to do something to try and make his human feel better, and at least that was something he could do! As a result, Blood reached the entrance to the bathing house first, and winked between to get passed the door, making sure the area was clear just before Indivara burst through, almost slamming the door into her firelizard, who squawked in surprise. The door swung shut behind them as Indivara dashed without thought toward her favourite room, and inside.

The girl slammed the door, and shoved the bolt across all in the same move, and one that resulted in the door bouncing slightly as the lock prevented it from closing properly. Indivara, who was throwing herself over a small bucket in one corner, was oblivious. Waist length dark hair was jerked out of her face as Indivara lost what little control she had had over her unhappy stomach, knees gripping the bucket while one hand held her hair and the other was braced against the floor before her; her toes peeked out from under her butt, her weight folded forward onto her knees.

Indivara groaned miserably under her breath, before leaning back, wiping her mouth with one sleeve and cautiously releasing her hair as she shoved the bucket away. Crawling away, the girl collapsed in the corner of the room, mostly hidden out of sight of the door by the bathtub that occupied the majority of the small room. Finger combing her hair harshly out of her face, Indivara wiped angrily at the tear tracks on her face, ignoring the ones still trying to fall and drew her knees up. Her arms wrapped around them, and she buried her face as Blood Sucker landed on the edge of the tub, and crooned anxiously.

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R'vi
of Blue Vydoriath

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28.05.712, 32
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Blue
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Written By: SunsetWay
#2
Ryvian hated leaving the excitement – and disappointment – of the Hatching behind and hated even more that he was ditching Nyvian in such a time but something seemed off with Indivara and he was confident it had more to do with Kerrin Impressing and kissing the new green weyrling. He would have chased after a small handful of his friends if they were in Indivara’s shoes and this definitely wasn’t the latest attempt to sleep with the girl – though it certainly wouldn’t hurt his chances!

He ran as fast as he could but Indivara had a good lead on him and she’d always been faster than him despite his longer legs. Tryst held pace with him when he wasn’t flying in circles due to the anxiety and concern coming off of Ryvian. He had an idea as to where the brat was going but it became obvious with one turn and then another. Naturally, he lost sight of Indivara and what room she went in when she entered the bathhouse before he had reached the door but that didn’t deter Ryvian and he wasn’t concerned about what he might walk in on, whether it was his friend or someone else.

Slowly he worked his way from one room to the next, peeking inside each to check for any sign of Indivara. He almost passed by one room, thinking it was empty like the others when he saw a firelizard sitting on the edge of the tub that was clearly Blood. Silently, Ryvian slipped inside the room and locked the door behind him. It wasn’t for any nefarious purpose, only to give them some time alone to talk without interruption. “Di?” The friendly nickname Ryvian still wasn’t sure how he got away with so often given the girl’s preference to be called by her full name, slipped easily from his tongue in a calm question but that calmness was forgotten seconds later when he saw the girl on the floor looking terrible. “Indivara! What happened?” he dropped to the floor to sit on his knees before his friend and did his best to sit patiently as he waited for an explanation. Tryst went to sit with Blood and see if he could get answers of his own or at least some cuddling. That was quite the sprint they had made to find each other!

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V'ra
of Blue Venseth

Date of Birth
05.04.716 AL, 28
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4'9
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Blue
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Slim
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Dark Brown

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Written By: ThistleProse
#3
The sound of footsteps within the bathing house was not unknown, but Indivara was still startled when she heard them come into the room she thought she had locked the door to. Her head rose, noticing too late that Blood Sucker would immediately draw attention, and give away whom it was that had opted to hide themselves away. The sound of the door shutting and locking had Indivara scowling. Who would –?! Her question was answered by the softly spoken nickname, and Indivara groaned miserably. Couldn’t they all just leave her alone? Her stomach rolled unhappily, but it was truly empty, and Indivara did her best to remove the desire to heave; her stomach muscles hurt too much as it was.

“Nothing.” Indivara ground out between clenched teeth, as if that would convince Ryvian to begone and leave her alone. Couldn’t  he see she was sulking? She did not want any company! A glare was shot at Blood as he nosed the fellow blue. The girl did not doubt for a moment that the traitorous little lizard had lead her friend to that room, and Blood Sucker’s obnoxious shriek of objection was completely ignored. “Nothing happened.” She’d been left dragonless again – not that she wanted either green nor gold, but that was beside the point – and Kerrin had Impressed. How could he do that? How could he leave her all by herself?

But she wasn’t alone, and between the queasy unhappiness of her objecting stomach and the snide little voice in the far off corner of her mind, Indivara was deeply aware of that. She didn’t want that either. She still couldn’t figure out how she’d let it happen; she’d never, ever missed catching a trip between before. Yet, there was, playing incubator to… Indivara’s features contorted, the expression taking up residence somewhere between deep pain and utter horror. How had she gotten herself into this mess? Her knees inched closer to her chest, arms tight around them for a moment. It did not make her feel very well, though, so she slowly relaxed her posture, knees still drawn up.

Slightly vague blue eyes shifted, looking up at Ryvian with eyebrows furrowed slightly. A chill crept down the girl’s spine as she shook her head, making the little hairs on her arms raise and her gaze cleared. She met Ryvian’s eyes unflinchingly, but a tidal wave of emotions were washing across her face, warring for the right to claim it. “I’m pregnant.” There was a pause, before all Indivara could hear was the rushing of her own blood in her ears and her heart pounding and her face lost all colour. Oh, Faranth. It was real. Her stomach twisted, and the girl spun away to dry heave viciously, one hand shoving her hair away without real thought. Nothing came up, and after a moment, she slumped back against the wall, staring at the twin with wide, terrified eyes.

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R'vi
of Blue Vydoriath

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28.05.712, 32
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5'9
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Blue
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Lean, fit
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Written By: SunsetWay
#4
He wasn’t that blind. He could see quite clearly that not only was Indivara lying about nothing happening but he knew she didn’t want to entertain a friend right then. Too bad Ryvian was sometimes stubborn and wasn’t about to shrug this encounter off and go find someone who was willing to smile and have fun. He was concerned and since there obviously was something wrong, he wasn’t sure it was safe to let the girl hide out of sight on her own when it could be something serious. To prove he had no intentions of leaving her just yet, Ryvian plopped himself down on the floor, narrowly missing a puddle only to find he had landed his butt in a smaller one. Unfortunately, that wasn’t going to be the most traumatic experience of his day and neither was trying to sit in the Candidate robe without showing off his goods.

“You’re what!” Ryvian had gone through puberty turns ago but his voice definitely cracked again on that exclamation and blue eyes were large with shock as he stared at his friend. She was pregnant? How could that happen? He knew the literal way of that happening but Indivara was always so good at taking a trip between after her encounters with randy riders. This didn’t make sense! Unless, that is, she wanted the kid because she loved the father. The kiss she gave Kerrin made more sense now. It wasn’t just to congratulate their friend but it was a show of her feelings for the man she was obviously sleeping with in secret.

“It’s Kerrin’s, isn’t it?” It was surprisingly hard to say those words and they came out in a low whisper as Ryvian continued to stare at Indivara though instead of shock it was now confusion. There was another emotion there as well and the twin only barely managed to recognize it as something akin to jealousy. The only time he ever truly felt jealous was when Nyvian was off with other people and spending time with them instead of with him. He’d never felt it over any of his friends getting close with one another before. It was likely due to Kerrin scoring first with Indivara that Ryvian felt so bothered. He liked the girl and knew they could have a fun and casual relationship given their friendship but he certainly hadn’t been planning a family with her. Apparently Indivara wanted one though and that was possibly the most mind-blowing thought he’d ever had.

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V'ra
of Blue Venseth

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Dark Brown

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Written By: ThistleProse
#5
The silence after Ryvian’s exclamation seemed to last forever, the silence weighing heavily around the girl as she cradled her arms around her stomach; the move far less protective and far more because it was rolling unhappily and she still felt so ill. How could women do this so regularly? Why would they want to do it at all?! She was already uncomfortable, miserable, unhappy… it would only get worse, too, she knew. She’d get fat – and Indivara had never been bigger than tiny – and she’d get emotional and girly and fat!

Indivara sniffed, the same moment Ryvian decided to break the silence, and the girl choked on the indrawn breath. Coughing and spluttering, Indivara struggled to regain control of her lungs and breathing once more, eyes glassy as she finally sucked in a controlled breath. A moment later, and she was expelling it on a wave of shock, hilarity and horror; “Kerrin? Why- what the - ! – Kerrin?!” The girl struggled to find words, and failed dramatically at linking any of them together, as she stared at Ryvian. Her mouth moved wordlessly for a few moments, before Indivara gave up on that course of action and she threw out a hand, slapping Ryvian around the top of the head. “You fucking idiot.”

Psh gave a shriek, her wings fluttering as Indivara’s emotion spiked all over the radar, before the girl slapped the boy; Blood Sucker took the opportunity and slapped Psh, hissing at her rudely and scolding her into submission before puffing himself up proudly. Indivara’s own disdain for Psh’s colour giving her any extra ‘power’ had relayed through to both firelizards; as a result, Psh was extremely easy to cow, and Blood Sucker was almost as too big for his britches as Indivara herself was.

“Don’t be stupid,” Indivara snapped irritably, ignoring the squabbling firelizards as she scowled at Ryvian. “What a ridiculous notion. Besides,” Indivara gave Ryvian the archest look she could manage, considering she was still feeling cripplingly ill, and her face was far too pale. “If it was him, he’d be dead.” She would kill the bastard that put her in this situation – as soon as she figured out which son of a wher it was. She knew it was a bluerider, and she knew it was a flight loser, and she knew that a trip between hadn’t been obtained. Unfortunately, she was awful at math and whom that added up to was still eluding the girl.

But, ugh! “Kerrin?” Her nose scrunched up, giving Ryvian a thoroughly disgusted look. Of all the people!

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R'vi
of Blue Vydoriath

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Written By: SunsetWay
#6
Ryvian winced and groaned when the smack to his head was received but he didn’t retaliate. For one thing, he probably deserved it for thinking it was their friend and that Indivara wanted the child. For another, Indivara was pregnant! No way could he tackle her or play rough with her now! He briefly wondered if he could even play gently in a more intimate way with her knocked up but it really wasn’t the time to think about his chances of scoring with the petite woman that looked ready to be sick again. That was a thought that made him want to scoot back a bit out of range but Ryvian tried to show his support without limitations and stayed where he was.

Tryst certainly didn’t stay where he was though. Once all the emotions were spiked and people and firelizards alike were getting smacked, he gave a creel of surprise and started chiding Blood for being so mean to Psh. He normally didn’t take sides in their squabbling but he sensed this was a delicate moment that had their humans confused enough as it was; they didn’t need a fight breaking out as well! Ryvian cast the trio a quick glance but he didn’t comment on them nor did he rein in Tryst.

“I suppose that’s true,” he finally managed to reply, knowing Kerrin would definitely be hurting if he was the man that got Indivara pregnant. It was going to be a challenge to figure out who it was with her flight moth tendencies but surely it couldn’t have been a long list in whatever length of time they were looking at. What was that timeline anyway? Did she know? “Do you have any idea who the…” it felt weird calling the man a father and Ryvian was close to saying ‘sperm-donor’ instead but found another word in the end, “idiot is?” That seemed far more appropriate, especially if it really was a dragonrider and he had his own method of assisting Indivara.

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V'ra
of Blue Venseth

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05.04.716 AL, 28
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Blue
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Slim
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Dark Brown

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354

Written By: ThistleProse
#7
“You mean me?” Indivara asked dryly, brushing her hair back with splayed fingers as she scowled irritably at nothing in particular. Her question was mostly rhetorical; no one would call Indivara stupid – at least, not to her face – and she wasn’t even sure they’d go so far as to even agree with her calling herself stupid in passing. It probably wasn’t what most friendships were based around, but Indivara hadn’t really known any other type of friendship than one in which her friends wielded some type of fear of her reactions.

“I dunno.” Indivara shrugged, turning her ill gaze to meet Ryvian’s own. “A bluerider?” Her eyebrows knit her forehead into a furrow of worried wrinkles as she shrugged her shoulders once more. Indivara had never really been one to take note of which rider it was that swept her off to their own little corner of the world when a flight was lost. It had never mattered before, and trips between had always been obtained; Indivara couldn’t rightly recall why she wouldn’t have taken a trip after whatever flight it was that landed her in the mess she was currently in. Perhaps she had! Maybe it hadn’t been enough?

What a terrifying thought!

Blood Sucker flared up when Tryst started scolding him, Indivara’s blue flaring up and spitting as he hissed back, eyes a furious and hot red. Psh gave a shriek of fear, and winked between, reappearing on the other side, secure and safe as she landed in Jada’s lap and creeled pitifully. Like Ryvian had, Indivara completely ignored the pitiful bitching between the firelizards and pet Blood idly when the little pet landed on her shoulder and curled around her neck, sprawling down her chest with a croon.

“Does it matter?” The question was surprisingly genuine as Indivara tilted her head at Ryvian, blinking. She didn’t really care who the fool was – and if she found out, killing him would only cause a lot of trouble, both for herself and in general. It wasn’t one of her friends, so was it important? “What’s he going to do? Hold my hand?” A sly sideways look was given to Ryvian, the girl’s lips twitching slightly. “Figured that’s why I had y–” the girl’s stomach heaved, and she scrabbled away from Ryvian to cough up stomach acid into the bucket with a groan, sending Blood flying in the process.

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R'vi
of Blue Vydoriath

Date of Birth
28.05.712, 32
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5'9
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Blue
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Lean, fit
Hair
Brown, shaggy

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Written By: SunsetWay
#8
Ryvian did know better than to comment on Indivara saying she was the idiot but he still made a face that implied he wasn’t going to argue that she was on the top of the list for dumb moves in this matter. Thankfully, it went unnoticed due to her glaring at nothing in particular and not directly at him. Ryvian suspected he’d be holding his stomach in pain as well or maybe his jaw if she saw he liked the idea that she was an idiot. When she gave an answer as to who the father was, however, Ryvian didn’t hold back the ‘are you kidding me?’ expression he levelled on her.

He was suddenly rubbing at his temple, annoyed at the nonchalant shrug and answer. He was trying to help! There really wasn’t a reason as to why knowing the name would help any since as Indivara pointed out, there wasn’t much he could do now. Perhaps just knowing he had fathered a child – or another, depending on the dragonrider – might encourage the jerk to own up to it and help Indivara in some way. Again, he wasn’t sure how and it seemed his friend didn’t think much of the assistance either. Any comment he had on how hand-holding might be nice or how they were thinking alike with how Ryvian would have gladly offered his to her again was lost as Indivara was on the move and going for the bucket.

Ryvian cringed and couldn’t help the disgusted face as she retched and he scooted away a bit more. No, that wasn’t a good friend. Sure, he didn’t want to wear or smell any of that and the sound was enough to make his own stomach queasy but he was fairly certain Indivara was implying she had him around to lend a hand and while it was done to mock him, Ryvian figured he could prove her right for once right then. He got to his knees and inched forward again and brushed back all the stray strands of Indivara’s hair to keep it out of her way and, more importantly, out of the bucket.

Tryst, the wisest of them all, had stayed away from Blood Sucker and the humans. There wasn’t a need for him to hover around or get near the unpleasant smell despite how he worried over Ryvian and his own worrying. In fact, he decided it was best to leave entirely before more fighting started up as it was hard to tell what mood anyone was in. A chirp was given to Ryvian before he vanished to go see Lace, his demure green counterpart.

“If I have to do this a second time, then you’re definitely naming the kid after me,” he teased lightly, trying to distract Indivara from the discomfort vomiting always brought but still Ryvian tried his best to be supportive as well, holding the hair back in one hand and rubbing her back with the other. He had no idea if what he was doing was helpful or not he was trying! That was more than could be said about the mystery father.

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V'ra
of Blue Venseth

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05.04.716 AL, 28
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Blue
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Slim
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Dark Brown

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Written By: ThistleProse
#9
Indivara spit into the bucket, and leaned back tentatively, unsure exactly how close Ryvian was sitting behind her. The girl’s chin dropped, leaning against her chest as she breathed slowly and carefully through her nose, one hand rubbing gently over her stomach. “I don’t want to name it,” she whispered, turning her head to look at her friend. Blue eyes widened dramatically when Ryvian was closer than she’d thought and she leaned away a little. “I don’t want it.”

Getting out of the whole ordeal, however, was not proving easy. Her mother was adamant that Indivara birth the child she’d gotten herself pregnant with and was more than a little unsympathetic to her plight; she hadn’t told anyone else before Ryvian now, because of that. The greenriders attitude was less than encouraging or supportive and Indivara, for all her brash nature, needed to feel secure. If her mother was reacting so bluntly to the whole thing, how would her friends react? Most dragonriders had stopped prompting for trips between, in order to assist with the new requirement for women to have children before standing, those that were asked often refused. What if her friends thought it was something she had to do, too?

Shifting slightly, Indivara shifted onto her knees so she could wrap her arms around Ryvian’s neck, burying her face against his shoulder as she clung to him. There were no tears, or sobbing, just the quiet desperation of a terrified girl as she collapsed on his lap, refusing to look up and refusing to let go. After a while – seconds, minutes, hours? – she gave a soft, breathy sigh and retracted her arms slowly from around the older ‘brat’s neck, almost surprised she hadn’t been shoved across the room already. “I don’t want it,” she whispered again, sitting up straighter, pretending as if she hadn’t spent an undetermined time clinging to her friend, “It makes me sick. It’ll make me fat. I’m- I just don’t want it.”

Scared. But Indivara didn’t do scared! She’d been mauled by a hatchling and it had been painful, but she didn’t remember ever being scared. She’d been decked by S’kef, and it had been painful, but hardly scary. She’d been snatched by riders and she’d been beaten up by other rough and tumble weyrbrats. But she’d never been scared. How could something like an unborn child frighten her so terribly? Blood crooned gently from where he was sitting off to one side, tail wrapped around himself as he watched the humans.

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R'vi
of Blue Vydoriath

Date of Birth
28.05.712, 32
Height
5'9
Eyes
Blue
Build
Lean, fit
Hair
Brown, shaggy

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Posts
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Written By: SunsetWay
#10
Ryvian wrapped his arms, lightly, around Indivara when she was suddenly clinging to him. This was so far above his head! He knew how to hug at the very least and never saw any issue in doing so with friends or lovers though he was always quick to point out he wasn’t clingy – unless it was to Nyvian. The whole conversation was something he had never expected to have with anyone, especially Indivara, and Ryvian was left floundering over what to say. What did you reply with when the woman said she didn’t want the baby? The answer was obvious but was it appropriate to suggest it? How far along was she; was it even possible and safe now? There were more questions than Ryvian had answers and he was a bit annoyed by it. So he simply hugged until it felt like Indivara didn’t need it anymore and he let go.

“You’re you, Indivara.” Something had to be said and while he was fairly decent with pep talks and keeping everyone’s spirits and energy high, Ryvian wondered if his attempt now would earn him a good decking. “You take everything that crosses you head on. You were always ill when younger and beat it to come out stronger. You even tangled with a bronze hatchling and won.” It was a rather taboo topic and an even worse crime was to draw attention to the scars but Ryvian still lifted his hand to cup her cheek, thumb brushing lightly over the edge of one of the scars Hoth had left the girl with. He was shallow, he’d admit to that, but the scarring on his childhood friend’s face never bothered him. The wounds themselves had been a bit hard to look at once Indivara had been allowed visitors and while it was slightly due to the pretty face being marred forever, it was more due to seeing a friend suffering. Now, the scars were a part of who Indivara was and showed she was tough and a survivor.

“Nothing has brought you down yet, Di, why should this?” A naughty grin slowly appeared as Ryvian’s playful nature swung back into focus. He could be serious and mean every single word but he was still the one who would always try to find the best way to lighten the mood again and make sure everyone was happy and enjoying themselves. “Besides, being pregnant gives women nice tits. Maybe you’ll keep yours after ditching the munchkin in the crèche,” the hand that had been on Indivara’s cheek slipped away to be even more daring and cop a quick feel of the breasts in question.

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Written By: ThistleProse
#11
Indivara lifted an irritable gaze and glared at Ryvian half-heartedly when he pointed out that she was herself; who else would she be? As he continued, the girl simply huffed quietly to herself, neither agreeing nor disagreeing with the things he had said. She grimaced, when her childhood illness was brought up – something she still suffered from at random – but the expression turned hot with indignation when the incident with Hoth was brought up. The event still gave the girl nightmares she would never admit to; between being clawed, fearing she’d Impressed Krypth (the horror!) and the painful and drawn out recovery it was not something Indivara liked to think about, scars or no scars.

“Hrmph.” Indivara repeated, jerking her chin out of Ryvian’s hand with a disdainful glare, distrustfully watching her friend as his expression turned naughty. Her own eyes narrowed suspiciously and her lips turned down at the corner as she waited for the reason for that expression to become apparent. The suddenly groping hand took her oddly by surprise, the girl jumping, startled, before she slapped Ryvian’s hand away with a playful sneer. “And give you even more reason to get eager sticky fingers?” Indivara teased, snorting as she sat back, making a show of settling her top back into proper order.

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Written By: SunsetWay
#12
Ryvian when his had was slapped and pulled it away like a good boy. “I really don’t need any further excuse to keep trying to grab you. I just need the reason that will make you eager for my touch.” He wasn’t the subtle type and Indivara would possibly think he was playing her false if he tried anything but being honest in his attentions. One day his flirting and advancements on her would wear her down and she’d accept but for now, as mind-boggling as it was given his track record with others, he would wait and enjoy it like a game in its own right.

“You know,” a thought suddenly struck him and Ryvian had a feeling it might help Indivara even if only a little, “whoever the inconsiderate jerk is, helped you. By having this brat, they can’t make you sit out at Hatchings now. They’re out of excuses since we both know you won’t give them any other reasons by misbehaving.” Ryvian grinned, knowing his young friend was a spitfire with a mouth that ran as much as her fists flew. But with the pregnancy, a lot of what she said could be passed off as hormones and the way Krypth was starting to fly, there would likely be eggs on the Sands again soon after Indivara popped her spawn out. There wouldn’t be enough time for a reason to crop up to ban her again!

He liked the idea of Impressing alongside Nyvian and Indivara. Too bad Kerrin had to ruin the four of them Impressing in the same clutch by getting himself a little green this time around!

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Indivara snorted again, amused by what she considered flowery words. It never occurred to the girl that Ryvian was likely both serious and honest; it wasn’t anything personal though! Indivara didn’t believe anyone was serious, nor honest, when it came to her and she was quite set in her belief that they only hit on her because it was ‘expected’ and they were occasionally reminded she was fuckable. She was not even sure half of them remembered she was a girl most the time; then again, with her lot of friends, Indivara knew gender was hardly an issue.

“And you think being pregnant will do that?” She gave Ryvian an amused, albeit droll look. She had enough reservations about stripping down and dancing around as it was; she certainly wasn’t about to do so with a gut the size of Krypth ballooning out in front! Despite that, the girl was mildly pleased that Ryvian thought she was capable of it. She’d hate to have her cover blown – ever. She enjoyed talking big and then playing hard to get like it was they who had the problem, and not herself. She didn’t have problems. The rest of the world did.

Indivara’s eyes rolled heavenward, gaze landing on Ryvian’s face after a dramatic show and she huffed irritably, rubbing her unhappy stomach. “That’s what mother said. Only with more ‘duty’ crap thrown in and less Impression opportunities.” A pause, “She’s such a fucking bitch.” Frustration rolled off the girl, and she picked angrily at fluff on her clothes, glaring at her knees. It was alright for her! She had a dragon! Indivara couldn’t stand the way she made light of it, though. The girl was not stupid; she knew her mother was trying to ‘correct’ whatever ‘mistake’ she believed she’d made when she realised her daughter was hell-bent on Impressing a dragon – never mind that Indivara was quite determined to ride bronze!

Indivara was quite sure the entire world was against her, but she smiled wanly at Ryvian none the less. At least her friend was on her side! She’d show all of them!

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Written By: SunsetWay
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“Fuck your mom,” Ryvian rolled his eyes as he heard the usual complaint about how the woman kept trying to tame Indivara and make her into the perfect woman in the eyes of everyone else in Katila. Nyvian, Kerrin, and he liked her just fine as she was! A thought hit him and Ryvian gave a short chuckle, “disclaimer; I haven’t actually fucked your mom.” That was all he needed! Trying to get into the pants of the daughter while she thought he’d been in her mom’s pants. He’d been with older women but that was one avenue he preferred to avoid for a while longer!

“With the exception of the golden girls, the big shots want women repopulating the Weyr as much as Krypth. So your mom and everyone else will leave you alone about that, we’ll have time to goof off again, and Impress the best dragons ever.” Ryvian was all for this idea, though as a male and not the one having to carry another human being inside of him, it was hard to think of all the negatives. He could tell it would be a struggle for his petite friend but surely fellis would ease the pain Indivara was in and her group of friends would be there to distract her from other issues that could come with pregnancy. He’d even try to help some more! Although he had barely mastered the hair-holding aspect and that was likely the least of the issues that would come along.

Ryvian shifted, inching a little closer to Indivara to show again they were a united front like he had done with Isscer and Talian after the Touching. He didn’t notice his robe was shifting in the opposite direction he was moving as he placed a hand on Indivara’s knee, slowly revealing the well-known fact that he didn’t wear any undergarments at any time. “Tell her its mine if she harasses you about who the father is, okay?” It wouldn’t be that hard to believe he was irresponsible enough to knock up a young woman and it’d help lessen the lectures on sleeping with flight losers. Well, Ryvian hoped anyway. Lectures always put Indivara in a bad mood and that was never pretty. “Invade our hut when you need to escape her if you want. Ny won’t mind.”

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Indivara laughed softly, rolling her eyes at Ryvian in amusement. She was pretty sure her friend would never be that desperate to resort to fucking her mother! There were far more appealing people wandering around the Weyr, and many of them would have been openly receptive to the attractive twin toppling into a bed with them. But her mother? That thought was just laughable. The woman barely ever got laid, and her dragon so rarely flew these days that Indivara was quite sure the pair was going through some kind of premature menopause.

The girl huffed irritably, but also nodded; Ryvian was right. They would all get off her case if she sucked it up and went through with the pregnancy. Then she could shove the child under the bastard Weyrleader’s nose and say ‘there!’ and demand her right to stand be returned to her. Indivara had no doubt her dragon would find her, wherever she was located when he hatched, but she was also quite sure he would be much happier obtaining her if she were on the Sands with her friends than located in some obscure area like sitting on Krypth! Besides, Indivara enjoyed touching the eggs, and being restricted from candidacy also meant being restricted from egg touching. While Krypth and Jada might encourage her to break rules and pet the gold’s eggs, Indivara wasn’t prepared to bet that Nirinath or Okalinath would be as welcoming!

Surprised, Indivara turned to look at Ryvian in shock when he offered up his own hide as responsible for the brat, and Indivara studied him for a moment, eyes narrowing thoughtfully as she held his gaze. A small smirk tilted her lips, and she gave the young man a smug look. “No one would believe it,” she told him, amused. Her gaze dropping, Indivara paused, and her small smirk grew wicked as what was supposed to be hidden was clearly on display and the girl tilted her head coyly, peering up at Ryvian for a moment. She caught his gaze, and her hand left her side, lingering just away enough to not touch, she paused dramatically for a moment – still carefully watching his face – before nipping the edge of the fabric between her fingers and flicking his robe with a playful snap of her wrist.

Patting Ryvian gently on the thigh, Indivara’s expression was deeply amused, and quite pleased with herself as she smiled sweetly. “Thanks,” the simple word was genuine, and Indivara shifted to wrap her arms lightly around Ryvian’s neck for a moment, hugging him tightly before letting go and leaning back on her heels. She rose lightly, and offered her hands to her friend; “You might want to find Ny, and some alcohol.” Post Impression blues required booze, after all! Normally, Indivara would have been all over such a party, but she wasn’t prepared to live through that lecture from her mother. Or the healers. Or anyone else! “I’d suggest some more clothes, but I doubt you’ll be in that robe for long anyway.” A devious smirk claimed her lips, and Indivara’s eyes sparkled.

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Written By: SunsetWay
#16
Ryvian was thinking over Indivara’s words and how no one would believe the child was his when her movement caught his eye. He held her gaze, curious about what exactly she was doing now after essentially stating no one would believe they slept together. One brow quirked in curiosity and lips twitched as he held back a hopeful smile. After what felt like an hour of waiting each other out, Indivara flicked his robe back into place and Ryvian laughed. As easily as his libido could always make a situation into the perfect one for a romp, even Ryvian could tell now wasn’t appropriate for even hopeful thoughts. His friend had just confessed she was pregnant in between rounds of vomiting. Not exactly topping the list of turn-ons with either of those!

The hugs were still a little weird coming from Indivara but Ryvian returned them without pointing that out and continued to hold his tongue as he took the proffered hand to get to his feet. He could take her bad moods graciously so he could definitely take her nicer moods just as well. “I guess I should do that. He’s probably wondering what happened to us and likely close to dying of eye rolls over all the cooing Kerrin and his green are receiving – probably solely from R’nd.” Ryvian laughed lightly with a small shake of his head as he thought about Kerrin and his friendship with R’nd. Those two kept things interesting and now that they had a green dragon in the mix, Ryvian was looking forward to seeing how that played out.

“Eh, you know me; clothes are always optional and fun can be had in any state of dress!” Ryvian didn’t want to admit it but he was glad Indivara’s spunk was coming back out. He was worried for her only minutes before with how serious and afraid she seemed and while he tried his best to help, Ryvian knew his brother was better at such things and he could only hope for the best as he stumbled along. Making Indivara smile, laugh, and tease him, was much easier and Ryvian decided that was something he would continue to do until she popped out the spawn. It’d be something normal in her changing life and be a good distraction. Well, he hoped.

“One day, I’ll show you the fun I have while undressed,” Ryvian tossed her a wink and wide grin then boldly grabbed her hand in his. “For now, I’ll settle for the fun that’s had while kind of dressed. Let’s spy on the hatchlings and watch their inadequate humans flounder.” Nyvian could wait a little longer for him to return. Indivara needed a few more laughs and if what she said was true and no one would believe he was the baby’s daddy, then having them spend more time together wouldn’t hurt. With a gentle tug, Ryvian encouraged Indivara to forget the mess of the room and her emotions and come play with him for a bit longer.

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