01.Sep.13, 09:53 PM
The chance to fly a gold was always on Nishkath's mind and O'wain for the most part, was all for it too. As long as it wasn't Tsuen's Nirinath, O'wain had no complaint.
For the last few days he too kept tabs on Aradissicath as did many bronze and brown riders eager to chase the young gold. O'wain barely said two words to Aradissicath's rider, there certainly hadn't been any time, that and she always seemed to be protected by the goldrider collector R'nya. That man was hampering his chances to enjoy them. However, over the last few days, O'wain talked a few times with Rhaedalyn, mostly hello's and general things like how it was a nice day and how beautiful Aradissicath was looking and similar. Then R'nya was there making it plain the brown rider should find something to do elsewhere.
It must made O'wain all the more determined to be the one to end up in bed with Rhaedalyn when his dragon caught her's. Thus, when Aradissicath flew out to hunt, O'wain was having an early morning walk, towards Rhaedelyn's hut.
Aradissicath bloods her kill, she will rise
At the words from her dragon, O'wain smiled. Go get her Stud, she's a fine gold and deserves to be caught by you.
It wasn't much longer before O'wain heard Aradissicath's shriek and turned to see the brilliant gold launching into the air from near the hunting grounds. Immediately Nishkath launched after her, beating many bronzes and browns into the air, not all of them but many. The determined brown bugled his intentions as he climbed high, his near black hide a dark shape against the bright morning sky.
O'wain was ready for the surge of lust to fall over him, welcomed it in fact, his body instantly responding. His trousers became rather tight and uncomfortable but that didn't deter him from increasing his pace so he arrived at Rhaedalyn's hut before her shinning dragon was out of sight.
He weaved between the gathering riders till he was as close to Rhaedalyn's side as he could get at this point. Most of O'wain's attention was focused on his dragon's flight, flying at a steady pace, determined to not over exert himself too soon but keeping pace. Nishkath knew what he was doing and didn't need O'wain guiding him.
For the last few days he too kept tabs on Aradissicath as did many bronze and brown riders eager to chase the young gold. O'wain barely said two words to Aradissicath's rider, there certainly hadn't been any time, that and she always seemed to be protected by the goldrider collector R'nya. That man was hampering his chances to enjoy them. However, over the last few days, O'wain talked a few times with Rhaedalyn, mostly hello's and general things like how it was a nice day and how beautiful Aradissicath was looking and similar. Then R'nya was there making it plain the brown rider should find something to do elsewhere.
It must made O'wain all the more determined to be the one to end up in bed with Rhaedalyn when his dragon caught her's. Thus, when Aradissicath flew out to hunt, O'wain was having an early morning walk, towards Rhaedelyn's hut.
At the words from her dragon, O'wain smiled. Go get her Stud, she's a fine gold and deserves to be caught by you.
It wasn't much longer before O'wain heard Aradissicath's shriek and turned to see the brilliant gold launching into the air from near the hunting grounds. Immediately Nishkath launched after her, beating many bronzes and browns into the air, not all of them but many. The determined brown bugled his intentions as he climbed high, his near black hide a dark shape against the bright morning sky.
O'wain was ready for the surge of lust to fall over him, welcomed it in fact, his body instantly responding. His trousers became rather tight and uncomfortable but that didn't deter him from increasing his pace so he arrived at Rhaedalyn's hut before her shinning dragon was out of sight.
He weaved between the gathering riders till he was as close to Rhaedalyn's side as he could get at this point. Most of O'wain's attention was focused on his dragon's flight, flying at a steady pace, determined to not over exert himself too soon but keeping pace. Nishkath knew what he was doing and didn't need O'wain guiding him.