01.Dec.13, 03:04 PM
Peorray watched the hatching progress with an feeling of relief. It was far from over, but at least there'd been no major injuries so far. The dragonets had Impressed healthy... including the gold. She added her own applause to that particular choice- she might have only worked with Casa around the Weyr once or twice, but the girl had seemed to had a good head on her shoulders.
On the other hand, she was one more target to be subject to the Weyrwoman's erratic and uncertain temper.
Peorray cut off that line of thought before Wydrith could pick up on it. Her dragon had come a long way as she grew, and she was proud of Wydrith's active mind, but the gold still had an alarming tendency to seize on worries and nurse them like a mother dog would her pups. Even now, she fretted about the rain and what would flood next and was their hut up on high enough ground?
Someone has to think of these things. Wydrith was secure enough in her rider's love to make the protest by now, her rough tones still the most beautiful thing in Peorray's life next to the laughter of the little boy curled up against the gold's side.
I know, and I love you for it. Peorray replied honestly, then turned back to watch the rest of the hatching.Worries were for later- now was for hope and joy.
On the other hand, she was one more target to be subject to the Weyrwoman's erratic and uncertain temper.
Peorray cut off that line of thought before Wydrith could pick up on it. Her dragon had come a long way as she grew, and she was proud of Wydrith's active mind, but the gold still had an alarming tendency to seize on worries and nurse them like a mother dog would her pups. Even now, she fretted about the rain and what would flood next and was their hut up on high enough ground?
I know, and I love you for it. Peorray replied honestly, then turned back to watch the rest of the hatching.Worries were for later- now was for hope and joy.