23.Feb.13, 09:13 AM
Kahleena giggled softly, then wiggled her fingers at the little blue, watching him with delighted amusement. A moment later, she turned to look at Rhaedalyn with wide eyes, and shook her head slightly, “Oh, no I’m sure he’s not!” She half whispered, half exclaimed, looking both flattered and horrified by such a statement. What if Rhaedalyn started thinking she was trying to steal her little darling?! Kahleena’s eyes widened further and she withdrew her hand from the firelizard, and focused instead on what her friend was babbling about.
Kahleena’s soft giggle was released once more as Rhaedalyn sighed over V’zire and D’hys, the girl delighted to see her friend so happy, though Kahleena still had a lot of trouble adjusting to the unorthodox relationships that were such a thick part of the society she’d been brought into. The young goldrider had never even heard of such a scandalous thing as two men being involved together, though she knew of a pair of girls that had been severely punished when one of the workers in her hold had found them kissing in what they had obviously thought was a well secluded spot. She really did her best not to stare when she saw them walking around or groping each other – in such plain sight! – but it was terribly difficult and usually kept the young woman’s features flushed a hot and healthy crimson. She was ever so glad her Weyrlingmaster was not so inclined to display his preferences – Kahleena wasn’t even sure what they were!
Lost in her own thoughts alongside Rhaedalyn in the silence that had been given to them when the other girl faded away into her own fantasy, Kahleena jumped when someone approached them, the girl being prompted into a vocal response of a soft squeal when Rhaedalyn squeaked, and then Okalinath was poking her nose into Kahleena’s mind, seeking to look through her young rider’s eyes as Kahleena clutched her chest dramatically, brown eyes as big as platters as she stared up at Oahvakeen. “I-it’s okay, Ok-kalinath.” She gushed softly, breath hitching as she tried to lower her heartrate. “I was dreaming!” The girl’s words were low, quiet but given as an enthusiastic reasoning for her rather outstanding response to Oahvakeen’s appearance.
“Can we help you?” Kahleena asked politely, not having heard the elder Stolen’s words even if he had managed to form the entire sentence. Her eyes were still quite huge in her face, and she reached over with a horrified glance at Rhaedalyn when Muffin came within reach, swiping the firelizard off of the bench and drawing him rapidly to her chest as if to say ‘no, he was not playing on the bench with several berries!’
What if he saw us eating them?!
What if he did?
Kahleena’s soft giggle was released once more as Rhaedalyn sighed over V’zire and D’hys, the girl delighted to see her friend so happy, though Kahleena still had a lot of trouble adjusting to the unorthodox relationships that were such a thick part of the society she’d been brought into. The young goldrider had never even heard of such a scandalous thing as two men being involved together, though she knew of a pair of girls that had been severely punished when one of the workers in her hold had found them kissing in what they had obviously thought was a well secluded spot. She really did her best not to stare when she saw them walking around or groping each other – in such plain sight! – but it was terribly difficult and usually kept the young woman’s features flushed a hot and healthy crimson. She was ever so glad her Weyrlingmaster was not so inclined to display his preferences – Kahleena wasn’t even sure what they were!
Lost in her own thoughts alongside Rhaedalyn in the silence that had been given to them when the other girl faded away into her own fantasy, Kahleena jumped when someone approached them, the girl being prompted into a vocal response of a soft squeal when Rhaedalyn squeaked, and then Okalinath was poking her nose into Kahleena’s mind, seeking to look through her young rider’s eyes as Kahleena clutched her chest dramatically, brown eyes as big as platters as she stared up at Oahvakeen. “I-it’s okay, Ok-kalinath.” She gushed softly, breath hitching as she tried to lower her heartrate. “I was dreaming!” The girl’s words were low, quiet but given as an enthusiastic reasoning for her rather outstanding response to Oahvakeen’s appearance.
“Can we help you?” Kahleena asked politely, not having heard the elder Stolen’s words even if he had managed to form the entire sentence. Her eyes were still quite huge in her face, and she reached over with a horrified glance at Rhaedalyn when Muffin came within reach, swiping the firelizard off of the bench and drawing him rapidly to her chest as if to say ‘no, he was not playing on the bench with several berries!’
What if he saw us eating them?!
What if he did?