18.Jul.19, 12:38 AM
Halomirth let out a squeak as Semite’s head made contact with her chin and she jerked her head back in surprise. Once she realized what had happened she quickly leaned back in, crooning softly and nuzzling Semath to reassure her clutchmate she was unharmed and not even slightly upset. She considered Semath’s question seriously, pausing her nuzzles to glance look out towards the Weyr at large, thinking. There are still weyrs no one lives in. That gives no one a head start! she said happily. I’ve never seen dragons on any of these ledges, maybe one of them could work for you, Halomirth suggested, sharing the images of several weyr ledges that had been noticeably absent of dragons.
F’drel had also glanced up and the slight commotion, from both the sound and the slight flash of surprise from Miri, but he quickly determined nothing was wrong and left the dragons to their own devices, focusing back on whatever new question L’gan had.
“I’ll be a ride for a few people, nothing exciting,” he said, not specifying who he’d be providing transportation for. F’drel couldn’t figure out why, but Jalazmar and Xyliah always requested he bring them places. By all rights they should request a ride with a more high-status color dragon, but they always asked for him. Part of it was to give him chances to visit his siblings, he knew, even if he was always waiting for something to go wrong (he was sure it inevitably would, which was part of the reason Kelikki had him holding onto the bulk of the marks they earned — just in case). But they had given him an open invitation to visit whenever, so there was nothing stopping them getting a more prestigious ride to important things where image mattered more. He just didn’t get what their game was. F’drel pushed the thoughts aside before he dwelled on them too much, bringing himself back to his current guest.
“Does that count as an invitation?” he asked
F’drel had also glanced up and the slight commotion, from both the sound and the slight flash of surprise from Miri, but he quickly determined nothing was wrong and left the dragons to their own devices, focusing back on whatever new question L’gan had.
“I’ll be a ride for a few people, nothing exciting,” he said, not specifying who he’d be providing transportation for. F’drel couldn’t figure out why, but Jalazmar and Xyliah always requested he bring them places. By all rights they should request a ride with a more high-status color dragon, but they always asked for him. Part of it was to give him chances to visit his siblings, he knew, even if he was always waiting for something to go wrong (he was sure it inevitably would, which was part of the reason Kelikki had him holding onto the bulk of the marks they earned — just in case). But they had given him an open invitation to visit whenever, so there was nothing stopping them getting a more prestigious ride to important things where image mattered more. He just didn’t get what their game was. F’drel pushed the thoughts aside before he dwelled on them too much, bringing himself back to his current guest.
“Does that count as an invitation?” he asked