06.Sep.13, 02:23 AM
Aradissicath was having far too much fun leading the males from one end of the Weyr to the other and as high and low as she dared to fly. She didn’t want it to end and felt none of them had truly earned her just yet. So when some started to angle in closer and reach for her, she snarled and dropped down, using wind currents to carry her away from the greedy dragons. They would learn! There were some fine males in the trail behind her and she hoped they were the quicker learners of the pack and proved their desire and intelligence. She wouldn’t waste her time on someone that didn’t have two brain cells to rub together. She wasn’t some simple minded green hussy!
She would have continued leading them well into the day if she could but one little word brushed against her mind and startled her so completely, that the chase was close to ending far sooner than desired. Despite the amount of time they spent in each other’s presence, Xyreith had never spoken to her before and Aradissicath was fine with that. She could play that game as well and barely spoke to the bronze in return. To finally have him – and she knew it was him even with all of the voices and growls circling around her head – speak and claim possession of her so confidently shook the gold enough that she lost her focus on the path she had set and ability to dodge.
Instead of skillfully moving aside and likely into the waiting grasp of Nishkath, Aradissicath stumbled, missing a wing beat and allowing herself to fall victim to the quickest and cleverest of her pursuers. Her anger at being caught rang out loudly in her shriek as she struggled for only a moment before giving in to her winner.
Rhaedalyn was shivering from all the mixed emotions flowing through her that were her own as well as Aradissicath’s. She was afraid yet enjoying the attention. She wanted to hide yet stay centre stage for all to see. She also liked and hated how caught up in the lust she was and how she wanted one of the men to grab her and claim her. It was Aradissicath’s determination to never end up caught that kept the young woman from getting too close to any of the men in her ever-shrinking bedroom. So many people were in it!
Finally, as Aradissicath was caught, Rhaedalyn’s breath hitched as her gaze landed on the rider of the dragon that had been the worthiest. She should have known. She should have expected it. Who else would be there for the maiden flight and make sure she was okay?
With a content sigh, Rhaedalyn threw herself into the arms of R’nya and let the world fade away around her.
She would have continued leading them well into the day if she could but one little word brushed against her mind and startled her so completely, that the chase was close to ending far sooner than desired. Despite the amount of time they spent in each other’s presence, Xyreith had never spoken to her before and Aradissicath was fine with that. She could play that game as well and barely spoke to the bronze in return. To finally have him – and she knew it was him even with all of the voices and growls circling around her head – speak and claim possession of her so confidently shook the gold enough that she lost her focus on the path she had set and ability to dodge.
Instead of skillfully moving aside and likely into the waiting grasp of Nishkath, Aradissicath stumbled, missing a wing beat and allowing herself to fall victim to the quickest and cleverest of her pursuers. Her anger at being caught rang out loudly in her shriek as she struggled for only a moment before giving in to her winner.
Rhaedalyn was shivering from all the mixed emotions flowing through her that were her own as well as Aradissicath’s. She was afraid yet enjoying the attention. She wanted to hide yet stay centre stage for all to see. She also liked and hated how caught up in the lust she was and how she wanted one of the men to grab her and claim her. It was Aradissicath’s determination to never end up caught that kept the young woman from getting too close to any of the men in her ever-shrinking bedroom. So many people were in it!
Finally, as Aradissicath was caught, Rhaedalyn’s breath hitched as her gaze landed on the rider of the dragon that had been the worthiest. She should have known. She should have expected it. Who else would be there for the maiden flight and make sure she was okay?
With a content sigh, Rhaedalyn threw herself into the arms of R’nya and let the world fade away around her.