02.Apr.12, 11:24 PM
"No, I am breathing in your breath - I'm going to choke." Erisi answered with waning patience. His dragonet was making sweetened threats at him, and Ronarth didn't seem to get the hint that either he should help Erisi locate her, or at least back a few dragon lengths away from him. Ronarth seemed like the sort of dragon who had little to no awareness of how large he was, and thus was likely to trample over Erisi. He resisted the urge to shove the large dragon's head away, because he was sure the Weyrleader would take poorly to any sort of 'mistreatment' of his dragon. Erisi was sure that he didn't like Ronarth, but he had some tolerance for the Bronze considering that his own dragonet was far worse in wholly different ways. Still, he almost dismissed Ronarth's presence completely when the bronze refused to key him in on where Charath was. That sharding Green was probably plotting with the Bronze, already manipulating him so that Erisi could never locate even the tip of her tail.
While Erisi was panicking over what Charath was getting up to, Charath had stopped getting up to anything. Her mother's voice called out to her in an almost patient scolding. I am not causing trouble. I am creating... challenges. She responded to Nirinath as sweetly as she could manage, eyes whirling an innocent blue. Unfortunately, Charath's voice was anything but sweet. It was the type of voice, rather, that made the hair on a person's arms stand up straight. Even if she tried to sound sweet, it never worked. Still, Nirinath's warning wasn't quite enough to convince Charath to return to her bonded's side. Instead she sat still, tail curling around her legs, becoming the perfect image of a statue - a sweet, non-troublemaking statue.
When Tsuen greeted Erisi, all he could offer to her was strict pleasantries. His mind was still focused on Charath, and well, with Weyrleaders it was probably better not to say more than the bare minimum. D'ren was already well on his way to disliking Erisi, he didn't need to do the same with Tsuen. Even Valerian, whom he caught out of the corner of his eye, didn't receive a greeting. Erisi suspected that Charath was at the other end of the Hatching Feast, avoiding him with a malicious pleasure. She was definitely turning into the type of dragonet that enjoyed seeing her bonded squirm. I am not doing anything. Yet. Charath informed him, apparently waiting Nirinath out. Eventually her mother's attention had to be drawn elsewhere.
Arms came about his waist, and Erisi nearly jumped out of his own skin - the sudden presence when he was so focused on finding Charath sharding surprised him. He turned his head, sending an expert glare over his shoulder before he realized just exactly who it was that came up behind him. The look was quickly rectified and replaced by a stressed smile. He liked R'nd - no, not like that, for Faranth's sake just because he slept with someone did not mean he was suddenly deeply and sickeningly in love with them. Their rendezvous were casual and enjoyable, and as a person, R'nd was easy to get along with. The man never demanded anything from Erisi that he was not willing to give. After a few seconds, Erisi relaxed and leaned back against the Bluerider. The inclination to kiss the man came and went, mostly because somewhere in the back of his mind Erisi remembered that he shouldn't start kissing all the boys after newly Impressing.
If your legs were tired, you could have sat on Veeth.
Erisi sighed. "Thanks - I'm sad for me too, since Charath seems destined to aggravate me. Wait, why are you sad?"
While Erisi was panicking over what Charath was getting up to, Charath had stopped getting up to anything. Her mother's voice called out to her in an almost patient scolding. I am not causing trouble. I am creating... challenges. She responded to Nirinath as sweetly as she could manage, eyes whirling an innocent blue. Unfortunately, Charath's voice was anything but sweet. It was the type of voice, rather, that made the hair on a person's arms stand up straight. Even if she tried to sound sweet, it never worked. Still, Nirinath's warning wasn't quite enough to convince Charath to return to her bonded's side. Instead she sat still, tail curling around her legs, becoming the perfect image of a statue - a sweet, non-troublemaking statue.
When Tsuen greeted Erisi, all he could offer to her was strict pleasantries. His mind was still focused on Charath, and well, with Weyrleaders it was probably better not to say more than the bare minimum. D'ren was already well on his way to disliking Erisi, he didn't need to do the same with Tsuen. Even Valerian, whom he caught out of the corner of his eye, didn't receive a greeting. Erisi suspected that Charath was at the other end of the Hatching Feast, avoiding him with a malicious pleasure. She was definitely turning into the type of dragonet that enjoyed seeing her bonded squirm. I am not doing anything. Yet. Charath informed him, apparently waiting Nirinath out. Eventually her mother's attention had to be drawn elsewhere.
Arms came about his waist, and Erisi nearly jumped out of his own skin - the sudden presence when he was so focused on finding Charath sharding surprised him. He turned his head, sending an expert glare over his shoulder before he realized just exactly who it was that came up behind him. The look was quickly rectified and replaced by a stressed smile. He liked R'nd - no, not like that, for Faranth's sake just because he slept with someone did not mean he was suddenly deeply and sickeningly in love with them. Their rendezvous were casual and enjoyable, and as a person, R'nd was easy to get along with. The man never demanded anything from Erisi that he was not willing to give. After a few seconds, Erisi relaxed and leaned back against the Bluerider. The inclination to kiss the man came and went, mostly because somewhere in the back of his mind Erisi remembered that he shouldn't start kissing all the boys after newly Impressing.
If your legs were tired, you could have sat on Veeth.
Erisi sighed. "Thanks - I'm sad for me too, since Charath seems destined to aggravate me. Wait, why are you sad?"