12.Feb.21, 05:51 AM
At this point, T'ryn shouldn't have been surprised by the timing of the eggs. Hatchings seemed to always be at odd hours or in bad weather and then add in that these ones were due days ago and you still got a tired and slightly grumpy bronzerider. He had been comfy and warm and asleep but as much as he wanted to give back in to the desire to sleep, T'ryn wasn't going to miss Malvayth's big day. She was stressed as it was which was only feeding into Cazan's mood for an endless loop.
He dressed quickly and joined Cazan on the ledge to see the clear skies. Good. He didn't want another friend getting injured like B'kit. He smiled into the kiss, still confused at how he was so lucky to have Cazan want him. "I love you, too. I'll be back as soon as I can get your lazy husband out of bed. And don't get any ideas about us and beds!" He laughed as he went to grab Syrendryth's gear.
It surprisingly didn't take long to get Yfris moving thanks to Lady being a persistent messenger and the hour in that region. T'ryn suspected Yfris hadn't even slept yet but it did take several minutes to help the lordling pick out an appropriate outfit. T'ryn didn't see the big deal but after a dramatic explanation from Yfris, it made sense. He wasn't just representing Misty Hold anymore but also Katz Field and Cazan.
Eventually he got them back to the Weyr, Syrendryth heading up to a ledge to watch--despite it being Malvayth's clutch, he always enjoyed Hatchings--and T'ryn escorted Yfris to a spot along the first row of benches nearest to Malvayth and Cazan, calling out a greeting to the dragon so she knew for certain they were there for her.
He dressed quickly and joined Cazan on the ledge to see the clear skies. Good. He didn't want another friend getting injured like B'kit. He smiled into the kiss, still confused at how he was so lucky to have Cazan want him. "I love you, too. I'll be back as soon as I can get your lazy husband out of bed. And don't get any ideas about us and beds!" He laughed as he went to grab Syrendryth's gear.
It surprisingly didn't take long to get Yfris moving thanks to Lady being a persistent messenger and the hour in that region. T'ryn suspected Yfris hadn't even slept yet but it did take several minutes to help the lordling pick out an appropriate outfit. T'ryn didn't see the big deal but after a dramatic explanation from Yfris, it made sense. He wasn't just representing Misty Hold anymore but also Katz Field and Cazan.
Eventually he got them back to the Weyr, Syrendryth heading up to a ledge to watch--despite it being Malvayth's clutch, he always enjoyed Hatchings--and T'ryn escorted Yfris to a spot along the first row of benches nearest to Malvayth and Cazan, calling out a greeting to the dragon so she knew for certain they were there for her.