Run Run Run as Fast as You Can [Indivara]

Indivara had gone out of her way, both to avoid any real contact with anyone actively involved in searching for the culprit, while also making sure to annoy any and all of her fellow candidates. Usually, such annoyances came with leaning over their shoulders and whispering dramatically ‘I know what you did!’ and watching them explode into self-defence. It hadn’t taken long to get boring, however, and a few days later Indivara was coming up with other ways to annoy her fellows. She probably would have taken to throwing false evidence at S’kef and his lackeys, but she was not prepared to end up on the chopping block by getting under their feet. Thus far she’d managed to avoid having a finger pointed at her, she certainly wasn’t going to colour herself guilty in their eyes by making up evidence!

So being said, Indivara had quickly become bored with the way things were rolling at Katila, from Ronarth pining after D’ren when he wasn’t wrapped up in his self-inflicted injuries, to the heated discussions about who was responsible to people’s obnoxious claims that it wasn’t them, Indivara was bored and irritable. To top it all off, Krypth was so egg heavy she was a pain in the arse, and Jada was just as miserable, wrapped up in Krypth’s delightful sharing of her pregnancy. Indivara was insanely pleased the golden beast hadn’t decided to share the pros and cons of being a gold dragon with her. She’d probably kill someone. Maybe that was why? Indivara snorted and sprawled out on her tree branch.

It hadn’t taken much to convince her mother’s green that flying Indivara down to the lake was a good idea, and the girl had a feeling her mother had practically told the dragon to take her down. The woman didn’t like Indivara going between without the actual dragon bonded up top with her, but Indivara had convinced the beast she’d be rid of her faster if she did so. Besides, Indivara hadn’t had a trip between for over a week, and she was desperately in need of the anti-pregnancy measure, since the last bluerider had flippantly not cared. Indivara had been furious when he’d refused to take her between. She probably could have gone to any number of other blueriders for the short trip, but she refused to be laughed at and she was pretty sure most of them would have laughed at her. Oh, they would have taken her on the trip, but they would have made her regret it.

One hand brushed her long hair out of her face, not noticing or caring about the stray twigs and leaves that had gotten locked in the strands. She was nibbling on a piece of fruit when both Blood Sucker and Shit Head suddenly started chittering excitedly, standing up and looking down at the path. Indivara was a fair way from the Lake, having walked half way home after a leisurely swim. She’d stopped to climb a favoured tree on the way back, taking a nap. The firelizards had woken her perhaps an hour earlier, and brought her gifts of redfruit. Indivara had been munching since, the two firelizards squabbling over the seeds.

Looking up the path, Indivara watched the puffing approach of one of her fellow candidates, her expression mild and unimpressed as he made his way closer. She probably would have shrugged and gone back to her eating and napping, but Blood Sucker had dropped the most amusing idea on the girl, and so she smirked wickedly as she gave the remainder of her fruit to Shit Head and adjusted her position on the branch, creeping along it to where it stretched out over the top of the path the man was running down.

Grinning deviously, Indivara carefully timed the distance he was covering, before leaping off; her intent to land on the man. The firelizards exploded into chatter, dropping out of the tree alongside their human, and scolded the man.