23.Aug.13, 11:33 PM
Ravana chuckled and stuck her tongue out at D'hys. "Do I look capable of squirming?" Maybe she would mentally but physically? Nah... "Well maybe wing practice will make me squirm if I keep being the poster child for how not to do things." Thus far T'rel hadn't broken out the lash but Ravana knew it was only a matter of time.
Ravana bit her lip at his offer then shook her head. "If it devolves that far, we've bigger issues than a note, you know?" She went to stand, managing to get her legs tangled something, either him or part of a dragon and fell gracelessly to the ground again. "Sorry, my clumsy." She stood again, dusted herself off and touched Shanith's nose, wondering why her dragon seemed shocked.
"Nah. I'll be fine. I'll swing by a friend's and pick my daughter and head home. No need to torture you with the second half of the trip." As toddlers went, Berani was well behaved and since she had yet to talk, she didn't talk back, but she was still a toddler with an over fondness of dragons. She was liable to try to ride Zeianth and she had a feeling the blue wouldn't hold still for being climbed on like Olemuth did.
Shanith gently licked Zeianth back after recovering from her shock then stood.I should follow mine home. She doesn't let me babysit Berani, but she likes it better when she can watch me. Seh thinks I'll bug people if she doesn't.
"Wherry dung all over T'rel for I don't even care what. I don't even want to know what bits of dead fish all over the last creche worker to insult Berani. Locking a weyrbrat in a shed and forgetting about him over bullying. Pouncing on Xyreith. Telling one of the weyrlings where the bakers keep the bubbly pies. Assisting weyrbrats into breaking into the paint shed. Convincing a weyrling that wild whers can disguise themselves as wherries and herdbeasts. Pestering Rilayeeth, Tyrrisath, Zeianth and Aradissicath. And don't think I don't know about the firelizard eggs! You're staying where I can see you."
The green sighed.I had really good reasons for all of it. "Weyrlings Shanith. Weyrlings! I really don't want to meet J'di over anything that isn't T'ken!" Bickering familiarly with her green, Ravana headed for her friend's hut.
Ravana bit her lip at his offer then shook her head. "If it devolves that far, we've bigger issues than a note, you know?" She went to stand, managing to get her legs tangled something, either him or part of a dragon and fell gracelessly to the ground again. "Sorry, my clumsy." She stood again, dusted herself off and touched Shanith's nose, wondering why her dragon seemed shocked.
"Nah. I'll be fine. I'll swing by a friend's and pick my daughter and head home. No need to torture you with the second half of the trip." As toddlers went, Berani was well behaved and since she had yet to talk, she didn't talk back, but she was still a toddler with an over fondness of dragons. She was liable to try to ride Zeianth and she had a feeling the blue wouldn't hold still for being climbed on like Olemuth did.
Shanith gently licked Zeianth back after recovering from her shock then stood.
"Wherry dung all over T'rel for I don't even care what. I don't even want to know what bits of dead fish all over the last creche worker to insult Berani. Locking a weyrbrat in a shed and forgetting about him over bullying. Pouncing on Xyreith. Telling one of the weyrlings where the bakers keep the bubbly pies. Assisting weyrbrats into breaking into the paint shed. Convincing a weyrling that wild whers can disguise themselves as wherries and herdbeasts. Pestering Rilayeeth, Tyrrisath, Zeianth and Aradissicath. And don't think I don't know about the firelizard eggs! You're staying where I can see you."
The green sighed.