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16.Sep.13, 04:33 AM
It was a beautiful day and O'wain wanted to be away from the Weyr. There had been a few things going on that was just getting on his nerves and O'wain needed to be away from all that. A few friends were arguing about whether they will ever be allowed to go home and tried to get O'wain's view of the whole thing but he had, as usual, refused to pick a side. Instead he just brushed it off as pointless worrying about. It didn't sit well with them and he ended up leaving on some excuse.
We aren't in a position to do anything. The nearly black brown dragon murmured, gliding out over the jungles towards the mountains. Bright sunlight picked out his dark brown flanks making the near black areas seem darker and richer.
It may not be our original home but Southern is beautiful and I do enjoy the temperature even if too muggy at times. O'wain took his dragon's unspoken suggestion and focused on the here and now. O'wain didn't want to be Weyrleader, or even Wingleader, let hard noses like S'kef and others squabble over leadership. O'wain just wanted to fly, to be a dragonrider and spread the love he had to give to all who wished it. It didn't matter if it was here in the South or up North, he would offer it all the same. Just the thought of it was making him quite aroused.
You are always aroused..err what is that? Nishkath turned his head and noticed the human scrambling over onto a ledge on the nearby cliff face.
O'wain looked in the direction his dragon indicated and frowned. "That is really...reckless," his words were lost to the wind as Nishkath dipped his wings and glided down towards the cliff.
He felt the vibration between his legs as Nishkath rumbled deep in his chest, a sound more vibration than noise. O'wain then saw the glowing green dragon and no green he's ever seen glowed like that for any other reason save one. She was about to raise. What fool brought his dragon so far from the Weyr when she was this close to rising?
It is Ghalath, the shy one. The brown dropped like a stone, causing his rider to grab frantically at the fighting straps. I will chase her, she will not fly alone.
Can you get close to that ledge?O'wain didn't really like the idea of being on that ledge but it should be wide enough for two. With Ghalath already in the air and sending out her challenge for any male to catch her, O'wain didn't think Nishkath would have the focus to get Z'jan off the ledge and land.
Nishkath gave no answer, but he did dive towards the ledge, swooping down upon the rider stranded there. Beating his wings to slow his forward momentum, Nishkath did his best not to knock the human off the ledge with his wings or the wind they generated.
O'wain released the fighting straps and dropped down onto the ledge. He barely had his feet on the flat surface, dropping down into a crouch to avoid being hit by NIshkath's wing, before the brown went Between He winced, worried such a trick will result in Nishkath getting another kick from a dragon who didn't appreciate his cheating.
I am not cheating, I just want to be closer since I wasted time dropping you off. he sent to his rider then was lost in the lust of the chase. Nishkath had come out of Between closer to Ghalath but still far enough away he still had to put effort into closing the gap.
I fly with you Ghalath. he sent, his mind voice full of lust as the mating urge set his blood aflame.
O'wain stumbled slightly as he felt the full impact of Nishkath lust. He saw the glowing green beauty reaching for the clouds and desired her between his forepaws. He was barely aware of dazed looking Z'jan on the ledge beside him. O'wain moved closer.
It may not be our original home but Southern is beautiful and I do enjoy the temperature even if too muggy at times. O'wain took his dragon's unspoken suggestion and focused on the here and now. O'wain didn't want to be Weyrleader, or even Wingleader, let hard noses like S'kef and others squabble over leadership. O'wain just wanted to fly, to be a dragonrider and spread the love he had to give to all who wished it. It didn't matter if it was here in the South or up North, he would offer it all the same. Just the thought of it was making him quite aroused.
O'wain looked in the direction his dragon indicated and frowned. "That is really...reckless," his words were lost to the wind as Nishkath dipped his wings and glided down towards the cliff.
He felt the vibration between his legs as Nishkath rumbled deep in his chest, a sound more vibration than noise. O'wain then saw the glowing green dragon and no green he's ever seen glowed like that for any other reason save one. She was about to raise. What fool brought his dragon so far from the Weyr when she was this close to rising?
Can you get close to that ledge?O'wain didn't really like the idea of being on that ledge but it should be wide enough for two. With Ghalath already in the air and sending out her challenge for any male to catch her, O'wain didn't think Nishkath would have the focus to get Z'jan off the ledge and land.
Nishkath gave no answer, but he did dive towards the ledge, swooping down upon the rider stranded there. Beating his wings to slow his forward momentum, Nishkath did his best not to knock the human off the ledge with his wings or the wind they generated.
O'wain released the fighting straps and dropped down onto the ledge. He barely had his feet on the flat surface, dropping down into a crouch to avoid being hit by NIshkath's wing, before the brown went Between He winced, worried such a trick will result in Nishkath getting another kick from a dragon who didn't appreciate his cheating.
O'wain stumbled slightly as he felt the full impact of Nishkath lust. He saw the glowing green beauty reaching for the clouds and desired her between his forepaws. He was barely aware of dazed looking Z'jan on the ledge beside him. O'wain moved closer.
