26.Sep.13, 03:20 PM
(Tavynia) -- 18 year old weyrbat
Indivara? Of course she had. That girl seemed attached to Ryvian’s hip, especially since the Hatching. It was actually kind of funny that it was Indivara that brought the twin to her so beautifully. They had never really gotten along thanks to very different personalities and interests and Indivara would probably scowl – more so than her usual expression – at finding out she had given Ryvian to Tavynia. She would definitely have to thank the mouthy brat later on once she had Ryvian firmly wrapped around her finger. Indivara didn’t deserve such a rare treasure like Ryvian and it was clear she didn’t treat him as he deserved either.
Tavynia gave a pretty little pout when Ryvian said he didn’t want to stay with her but she turned it into a pretty little smile when he gave the vague promise of spending time together soon. “I’ll hold you to it… Ryvian.” That’s how confident she was in her decision about which twin was before her. She actually couldn’t tell the boys apart and had fallen into the habit of calling them both Vian like most everyone else. But after the Impression, Tavynia knew it was rude not to use the honorific N’vian now sported and it would be a slap to face to call Ryvian by his brother’s new name. At least now there was a dragon to help keep things straight and Tavynia had caught on to the fact that N’vian had a green firelizard and Ryvian had the curious blue one that was currently poking his nose around her wash bucket.
“I promise I’ll take extra special care of your clothing,” oh she would, in that she’d pass it off to one of the hags to do. She didn’t care about doing a perfect job on the pile she currently had but she didn’t want to mess up on Ryvian’s when she was trying to win his full attention. It was already a bit annoying that he wasn’t all over her but he was a pretty mellow guy and that laidback attitude probably kept him from jumping someone new right off the bat. That was okay; she’d get him later on.
Indivara? Of course she had. That girl seemed attached to Ryvian’s hip, especially since the Hatching. It was actually kind of funny that it was Indivara that brought the twin to her so beautifully. They had never really gotten along thanks to very different personalities and interests and Indivara would probably scowl – more so than her usual expression – at finding out she had given Ryvian to Tavynia. She would definitely have to thank the mouthy brat later on once she had Ryvian firmly wrapped around her finger. Indivara didn’t deserve such a rare treasure like Ryvian and it was clear she didn’t treat him as he deserved either.
Tavynia gave a pretty little pout when Ryvian said he didn’t want to stay with her but she turned it into a pretty little smile when he gave the vague promise of spending time together soon. “I’ll hold you to it… Ryvian.” That’s how confident she was in her decision about which twin was before her. She actually couldn’t tell the boys apart and had fallen into the habit of calling them both Vian like most everyone else. But after the Impression, Tavynia knew it was rude not to use the honorific N’vian now sported and it would be a slap to face to call Ryvian by his brother’s new name. At least now there was a dragon to help keep things straight and Tavynia had caught on to the fact that N’vian had a green firelizard and Ryvian had the curious blue one that was currently poking his nose around her wash bucket.
“I promise I’ll take extra special care of your clothing,” oh she would, in that she’d pass it off to one of the hags to do. She didn’t care about doing a perfect job on the pile she currently had but she didn’t want to mess up on Ryvian’s when she was trying to win his full attention. It was already a bit annoying that he wasn’t all over her but he was a pretty mellow guy and that laidback attitude probably kept him from jumping someone new right off the bat. That was okay; she’d get him later on.