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13.Feb.12, 03:52 AM
B'jin paused thoughtfully, sitting back and frowning absently as he considered carefully the questions Valerian had raised. "Always," he finally answered, voice a low murmur and his frown slowly faded away. "Larrikith's desire to avoid repeat flights has caused some issues. She normally manages no more than getting deeper clawing." B'jin brushed his fingers gently over a few of the darker, deeper scarring. He didn't expand on how such instances reflected on his portion of the flight; he was pretty sure Valerian didn't need to know those details, and he would be informed of the ups and downs of dragonflights should he Impressed. If B'jin weren't so hold-bound, my flight requirements wouldn't be such an issue, Larrikith put in tartly, her mind touching that of both men. B'jin rolled his eyes, but didn't bother to dignify her accusations with an answer. He was well aware that she flew new dragons every flight because he was more than happy with a steady partner; she was of the mind that he needed to broaden his horizons or some such bullocks and did that forcefully by subjecting him to a new man or woman whenever she was randy.
"Gold flights are the ones to fear," B'jin said, leaning forward and returning to his oiling before swinging his leg over and sliding lightly down Larrikith's side to begin work on her wing itself. "If one gold takes to the skies, the rest are required to abandon the Weyr, lest they fight over the males that chase." B'jin shook his head. "Greens are more relaxed. They might get feisty, but they won't actually bitch about it, so well, the worse that can happen is her getting clawed by randy chasers." B'jin stroked Larrikith's main wing bone lovingly, muttering endearments to the dragon under his breath.
"Not that I'm aware of," B'jin shrugged. "If she takes a shine to whomever flies her, she may curl up with them afterwards. Otherwise she takes off as soon as all is done and won't let them near her again - if they mess her up too badly, she will just ignore them. I think there are only a handful that have flown her more than once; Those are the ones you know she likes, for whatever reason." He smiled slightly. "She's a terrible beast, my Larri."
One does one's best, Larrik crooned, amused, and nuzzled B'jin's side. Flights are fun, and exciting, Larrikith said, resting her chin on B'jin's head and eyeing Valerian with softly swirling eyes.
"Gold flights are the ones to fear," B'jin said, leaning forward and returning to his oiling before swinging his leg over and sliding lightly down Larrikith's side to begin work on her wing itself. "If one gold takes to the skies, the rest are required to abandon the Weyr, lest they fight over the males that chase." B'jin shook his head. "Greens are more relaxed. They might get feisty, but they won't actually bitch about it, so well, the worse that can happen is her getting clawed by randy chasers." B'jin stroked Larrikith's main wing bone lovingly, muttering endearments to the dragon under his breath.
"Not that I'm aware of," B'jin shrugged. "If she takes a shine to whomever flies her, she may curl up with them afterwards. Otherwise she takes off as soon as all is done and won't let them near her again - if they mess her up too badly, she will just ignore them. I think there are only a handful that have flown her more than once; Those are the ones you know she likes, for whatever reason." He smiled slightly. "She's a terrible beast, my Larri."
One does one's best, Larrik crooned, amused, and nuzzled B'jin's side. Flights are fun, and exciting, Larrikith said, resting her chin on B'jin's head and eyeing Valerian with softly swirling eyes.
