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03.Dec.12, 01:16 AM
Is he all right? Veeth nuzzled the shoulder of the man in question who had come running to see him when Ronarth started his fussing. Valerian didn’t seem to hold a strong emotion in one direction or the other for D’ren since he was ultimately the reason for bringing the successful young Harper South away from what he knew but it was because of that that Valerian also had Veeth. But there was a fondness for Ronarth and his anger and how clearly distraught he was bothered the young man to no end. But it wasn’t even for that reason that Valerian had come out to see the young blue and cling to his neck, petting the soft hide, and soothing him; it was for Veeth. Valerian could end up in emotional turmoil at times but he was a rock that anchored all of his friends, whether dragon or human, and he was instantly there when Veeth started trembling and curling up afraid of the large bronze that seemed like he would destroy the world at any moment in order to find what or who harmed D’ren.
He is as well as anyone can be with the current events, love. Veeth finally replied, tossing on his new favourite term of endearment he used for everyone regardless of sex or rank or being Charath. He did it to show the mean green that he was fine as well and not cowering like a wimp though it was a wonder he wasn’t more high strung and agitated with the way Quill tried to merge with him with how tightly the firelizard curled up against his forepaws and the way Vex flew in circles above them, chittering at all the commotion that upset everyone.
Charath asks after you. Valerian wasn’t surprised. Erisi was one of his closest friends and his dragon had taken a shining to him right from the hatching and the feeling was mutual. She never spoke to him but she was special and fun to be around all the same. He’d be more shocked if they hadn’t asked after him; especially after the death of Iruvia. Valerian knew his response had shocked a lot of people since they believed he couldn’t do emotions but how could he not react to the incident that could have easily been Allendris, Erisi, Jada… or him? This was different. He was upset from the fear through the bond with Veeth and worried over Ronarth and if they would soon be mourning his loss as well when D’ren died, because that had to be the only reason for the ruckus. Something had to have happened to D’ren and he was in bad shape for a calm dragon to start issuing death threats. That was the scariest part of all; dragons didn’t harm humans but this one was ready for murder.
“Where are they?” Valerian didn’t need to ask what Veeth told Charath, he knew the blue would have said they were fine. The only way he would further dramatise anything would be if Valerian was sick, injured, or extremely upset, but he was still rather calm all things considered. Erisi is at the Dining Hall. Valerian considered going to see his friend, especially since eating was something that should be done at some point that evening, but he wasn’t sure if company would be wanted. Erisi wasn’t a fan of emotions and Ronarth was definitely sparking a variety of them throughout the weyr. Besides, Veeth and the firelizards seemed to need him most right then and as Valerian sat on the ground to lean against Veeth and be swarmed by Vex and Quill who claimed their usual spots, he came up with a new idea. “Tell Charath Erisi can come hang out here if he wants to escape the madness.”
As Veeth relayed the message, Valerian still couldn’t stop wondering what happened and if Ronarth truly would destroy everything to find the apparent culprit.
He is as well as anyone can be with the current events, love. Veeth finally replied, tossing on his new favourite term of endearment he used for everyone regardless of sex or rank or being Charath. He did it to show the mean green that he was fine as well and not cowering like a wimp though it was a wonder he wasn’t more high strung and agitated with the way Quill tried to merge with him with how tightly the firelizard curled up against his forepaws and the way Vex flew in circles above them, chittering at all the commotion that upset everyone.
Charath asks after you. Valerian wasn’t surprised. Erisi was one of his closest friends and his dragon had taken a shining to him right from the hatching and the feeling was mutual. She never spoke to him but she was special and fun to be around all the same. He’d be more shocked if they hadn’t asked after him; especially after the death of Iruvia. Valerian knew his response had shocked a lot of people since they believed he couldn’t do emotions but how could he not react to the incident that could have easily been Allendris, Erisi, Jada… or him? This was different. He was upset from the fear through the bond with Veeth and worried over Ronarth and if they would soon be mourning his loss as well when D’ren died, because that had to be the only reason for the ruckus. Something had to have happened to D’ren and he was in bad shape for a calm dragon to start issuing death threats. That was the scariest part of all; dragons didn’t harm humans but this one was ready for murder.
“Where are they?” Valerian didn’t need to ask what Veeth told Charath, he knew the blue would have said they were fine. The only way he would further dramatise anything would be if Valerian was sick, injured, or extremely upset, but he was still rather calm all things considered. Erisi is at the Dining Hall. Valerian considered going to see his friend, especially since eating was something that should be done at some point that evening, but he wasn’t sure if company would be wanted. Erisi wasn’t a fan of emotions and Ronarth was definitely sparking a variety of them throughout the weyr. Besides, Veeth and the firelizards seemed to need him most right then and as Valerian sat on the ground to lean against Veeth and be swarmed by Vex and Quill who claimed their usual spots, he came up with a new idea. “Tell Charath Erisi can come hang out here if he wants to escape the madness.”
As Veeth relayed the message, Valerian still couldn’t stop wondering what happened and if Ronarth truly would destroy everything to find the apparent culprit.
