04.Aug.12, 07:49 PM
He was tracking the green's progress through the sky, hardly aware of those that began to angle toward him. It was only when one person brushed fingers against his arm that B'jin realised there were people surrounding him. Eyes widened dramatically as he twisted around, B'jin quickly spotted R'nd looking confused. Throwing himself at the bluerider in desperation, B'jin came to a screeching halt at his friend's words, already wide eyes widening more. "What?" He hissed, as if R'nd might have the answer to something B'jin had never heard. Hadn't he been a dragonrider for as long as R'nd had been alive?! B'jin's jaw worked uselessly. Then his gaze snapped to I'shan and he shrank back.
He wasn't cut out for this! B'jin trembled as his gaze shifted over the riders milling around. Most of them looked confused, but there was enough lust hovering over the group to convince B'jin that one way or another, this flight would end up like every other; a result he did not want to endure while apparently Flight-sober, even if he were drunk!
B'jin squealed when a hand grabbed his rear, the vocal accompanied by a rapid spin around and the greenrider's hand extending out in an open palmed slap right across S'kef's cheek. Only as his stinging fingers dropped away did brown eyes open wide and stare with horror at the face looking down at him. Blood draining from his features, the terrified greenrider backed up rapidly, crashing bodily into one of the riders behind him. A glance proved I'shan, and what swift relief the confused green felt at seeing a friend was swiftly snatched away when I'shan reacted to his nearness. B'jin gave a gasping sob and shoved himself away from the younger rider and his insistent groping, propelling himself directly back at S'kef.
He collapsed against the brownrider's chest, trembling from head to foot.
Larrikith was positively glowing with the response she'd garnered from her 'flight' attendants, the little green leading them in lazy spirals and saucy twists. Her green wing-tips brushing against bellies as she went. She could feel B'jin's confusion and slight fear, but paid it no real concern. Her rider would see the fun of it when he got over himself, and no one was forcing him to play. Of course, it would have been more fun if he'd started kissing people, but she'd go with what she had.
Fly with me, she teased her rider, digging into his memories to rekindle old memories of lust and love, amused by the way he clung to the emotions. Silly human. Oh, there he goes! Larrikith gave a croon of amused delight as B'jin rose up on his toes to kiss S'kef, then snorted when her rider opened his eyes to realise very quickly that it was most certainly not R'nd. Terror painted B'jin's face as he suddenly struggled viciously against the strong bind of the brownrider's arms.
[sup]I PP'd all over the place. Let me know if I miss-represented anyone.[/sup]
He wasn't cut out for this! B'jin trembled as his gaze shifted over the riders milling around. Most of them looked confused, but there was enough lust hovering over the group to convince B'jin that one way or another, this flight would end up like every other; a result he did not want to endure while apparently Flight-sober, even if he were drunk!
B'jin squealed when a hand grabbed his rear, the vocal accompanied by a rapid spin around and the greenrider's hand extending out in an open palmed slap right across S'kef's cheek. Only as his stinging fingers dropped away did brown eyes open wide and stare with horror at the face looking down at him. Blood draining from his features, the terrified greenrider backed up rapidly, crashing bodily into one of the riders behind him. A glance proved I'shan, and what swift relief the confused green felt at seeing a friend was swiftly snatched away when I'shan reacted to his nearness. B'jin gave a gasping sob and shoved himself away from the younger rider and his insistent groping, propelling himself directly back at S'kef.
He collapsed against the brownrider's chest, trembling from head to foot.
Larrikith was positively glowing with the response she'd garnered from her 'flight' attendants, the little green leading them in lazy spirals and saucy twists. Her green wing-tips brushing against bellies as she went. She could feel B'jin's confusion and slight fear, but paid it no real concern. Her rider would see the fun of it when he got over himself, and no one was forcing him to play. Of course, it would have been more fun if he'd started kissing people, but she'd go with what she had.
Fly with me, she teased her rider, digging into his memories to rekindle old memories of lust and love, amused by the way he clung to the emotions. Silly human. Oh, there he goes! Larrikith gave a croon of amused delight as B'jin rose up on his toes to kiss S'kef, then snorted when her rider opened his eyes to realise very quickly that it was most certainly not R'nd. Terror painted B'jin's face as he suddenly struggled viciously against the strong bind of the brownrider's arms.
[sup]I PP'd all over the place. Let me know if I miss-represented anyone.[/sup]