08.Nov.12, 03:35 AM
R’nd had been forced to spend time around the female weyrbrat far too often to think the order to build the castle was anything but that. Indivara didn’t ask you to do something and she very rarely added manners to anything she said. She gave orders and expected to get her way. Sometimes he would fight her will since it wasn’t good for her to grow up thinking she would always have what she wanted without being questioned or challenged but it rarely worked out for him and in this instance, building a castle wasn’t really a hardship. In fact, Indivara likely didn’t know that he was a champion when it came to building sandcastles. He grew up on the shore of the ocean after all and a kid had to occupy his free time somehow. So little Orwind had taken to shaping and sculpting the damp sand into creations of his mind or the traditional castle-shape. Even during the exile, some of the time was spent reliving his childhood and playing in the sand. He had to have something to do!
Sadly, they didn’t have much in the way of buckets of varying shapes and sizes or any sort of tools but their hands but R’nd would work with what he had and silently took up his task and began working on the walls. “For that sleep in… consider this your lecture about responsibility and all of that,” he said a moment later, after wondering if he should let her off the hook or give her to B’jin for proper lecturing. Indivara grew up around dragons and riders and knew better than most of the others in her class what was expected of her and the dangers of not paying attention. He didn’t need to go into the details now but the warning that she had just been spared would hopefully earn him some points.
He laughed when Indivara beat him to the punch and answered the unspoken question hanging between them. Of course she knew he knew what she had been up to. It was hard to sneak around with several dragons napping all over the beach and Ayyonth had probably been a cheeky bastard and spent some time pestering Kerrin and tagging along mentally. It was almost disturbing how easily those two connected. When, not if, Kerrin Impressed, it was going to be interesting to see how Ayyonth and the dragon got along and if his blue would back off. “I didn’t think you had. Kerrin’s not that good at keeping secrets.” The third wall was being smoothed out when R’nd’s gaze shot over to the girl wagging a finger at him as she teased him. It took him a moment to realise what she was thinking B’jin wouldn’t approve of and R’nd gave an appropriate scandalised expression. “I’m not interested in finding eggs! I’d be happy if they turn out to be small wherries or a new type of bird.” He ended that conversation with a large and playful pout before going back to the pile of sand slowly being moulded into a castle.
Sadly, they didn’t have much in the way of buckets of varying shapes and sizes or any sort of tools but their hands but R’nd would work with what he had and silently took up his task and began working on the walls. “For that sleep in… consider this your lecture about responsibility and all of that,” he said a moment later, after wondering if he should let her off the hook or give her to B’jin for proper lecturing. Indivara grew up around dragons and riders and knew better than most of the others in her class what was expected of her and the dangers of not paying attention. He didn’t need to go into the details now but the warning that she had just been spared would hopefully earn him some points.
He laughed when Indivara beat him to the punch and answered the unspoken question hanging between them. Of course she knew he knew what she had been up to. It was hard to sneak around with several dragons napping all over the beach and Ayyonth had probably been a cheeky bastard and spent some time pestering Kerrin and tagging along mentally. It was almost disturbing how easily those two connected. When, not if, Kerrin Impressed, it was going to be interesting to see how Ayyonth and the dragon got along and if his blue would back off. “I didn’t think you had. Kerrin’s not that good at keeping secrets.” The third wall was being smoothed out when R’nd’s gaze shot over to the girl wagging a finger at him as she teased him. It took him a moment to realise what she was thinking B’jin wouldn’t approve of and R’nd gave an appropriate scandalised expression. “I’m not interested in finding eggs! I’d be happy if they turn out to be small wherries or a new type of bird.” He ended that conversation with a large and playful pout before going back to the pile of sand slowly being moulded into a castle.