14.Feb.21, 05:23 AM
R’nya was slightly disgruntled by his own jealousy of the man Quilriana had brought along, but did an excellent job of hiding both the jealousy and his own irritation at it. The relief when Gangleri was introduced as a friend was also irritating. Certainly they had never promised to be exclusive – R’nya had a mate in Rhaedalyn after all! – but he was still possessive apparently. Annoying. R’nya gave a nod to the Harper as they were introduced, but his attention was more focused on watching N’lis struggle through the whole event.
A soft chuckle escaped as Dalsuth commented on his own prettiness, and R’nya’s eyes sparkled as he watched the dragonet tumble over into a pile in the sand. He smothered a smile, not wanting to upset the creature, but he was both adorable and a funny little thing. Oh this little dragon was going to be a handful, R’nya could tell, as he was suddenly talking about dancing. Shaking his head in amusement, R’nya reached out to Xyreith; his dragon was bored with everything, had a headache from the loudness of the dragonets, and just wanted to go back to sleep. R’nya was still thrumming with too much pride for N’lis to let the negative emotions of his dragon bother him.
“N’lis and Dalsuth will be under the Weyrlingmaster’s watchful tuition for the next twelve months.” R’nya said, turning his attention to Quilriana and Gangleri, “After graduation he will be able to transfer Weyrs if he wishes, and visit you whenever he is free.” The last part was said to Quilriana with a small, soft smile and a wink. Turning back to N’lis, R’nya gave his shoulder a gentle squeeze. “I will let you two finish up here and with your mother. You have done exceptionally well, N’lis. You should be proud of yourself, and your mate.”
Taking his hand back, R’nya nodded at the Harper and smiled gently at Quilriana before leaving the little group, making his way through the other Weyrlings and congratulating each of them as he made his way over to Cazan and Rhaedalyn, giving the younger goldrider a serious look before congratulating her and her dragon on an excellent Hatching; overall it had gone very well, and Malvayth did well after the tragedy that was the Touching.
A soft chuckle escaped as Dalsuth commented on his own prettiness, and R’nya’s eyes sparkled as he watched the dragonet tumble over into a pile in the sand. He smothered a smile, not wanting to upset the creature, but he was both adorable and a funny little thing. Oh this little dragon was going to be a handful, R’nya could tell, as he was suddenly talking about dancing. Shaking his head in amusement, R’nya reached out to Xyreith; his dragon was bored with everything, had a headache from the loudness of the dragonets, and just wanted to go back to sleep. R’nya was still thrumming with too much pride for N’lis to let the negative emotions of his dragon bother him.
“N’lis and Dalsuth will be under the Weyrlingmaster’s watchful tuition for the next twelve months.” R’nya said, turning his attention to Quilriana and Gangleri, “After graduation he will be able to transfer Weyrs if he wishes, and visit you whenever he is free.” The last part was said to Quilriana with a small, soft smile and a wink. Turning back to N’lis, R’nya gave his shoulder a gentle squeeze. “I will let you two finish up here and with your mother. You have done exceptionally well, N’lis. You should be proud of yourself, and your mate.”
Taking his hand back, R’nya nodded at the Harper and smiled gently at Quilriana before leaving the little group, making his way through the other Weyrlings and congratulating each of them as he made his way over to Cazan and Rhaedalyn, giving the younger goldrider a serious look before congratulating her and her dragon on an excellent Hatching; overall it had gone very well, and Malvayth did well after the tragedy that was the Touching.