10.Jun.12, 03:31 AM
"I wasn't trying to get rid of you," B'jin murmured, looking somewhere between irritated and amused as Valerian glared at him. B'jin had no idea what he'd done to be at the receiving end of Valerian's attitude, but decided to attribute it to the early hour, and the fact that the young man had slept with his dragon (something which B'jin didn't find comfortable himself, despite her lardy build). He refused to even consider the fact that Valerian had put two and two together in regards to their dragon colours, and his own dragon's quirky desire to be a torturous bitch. He didn't need to ask to know the younger Harper would be just as off put by such a situation as himself. Of course, B'jin couldn't help whom Larrikith chose; Valerian could at least prevent his dragon from chasing. Well, hopefully. Eyeing the two dragons out the window, B'jin silently decided they were both doomed. Well, it was a good thing he'd mastered the ability to flee a room.
An eyebrow arched up as B'jin eyed Valerian dubiously, wondering exactly what he had done to earn so much attitude ('cause he'd obviously done something) and pursed his lips at the younger Harper's blunt words. It was too early. Definitely too early. Running his hand over his face and back through his (as Valerian had been so kind to point out) messy hair, B'jin shrugged absently. "You're welcome, Val." B'jin murmured tiredly as the blue weyrling slipped out the door and left. Well. He'd figure it out later. After more sleep! Shaking his head again, bewildered, exasperated and somewhat amused, B'jin returned to bed, burying himself in the furs and pillows and swiftly going back to sleep.
Larrikith looked up mildly as Valerian appeared from within the hut, eyes swirling a soft sea-green as he called to Veeth for their classes. She was pretty sure she didn't miss going to class, or wing assignments, either, for that matter. Katilan life was so lazy. She loved it. So much time to spend curled up in the sun, or eating, or swimming. It really was the best of the best!
You're welcome, Larrikith laughed, amused once more by the excess of good manners practically oozing from the little blue dragon. As much as they were exasperating, she hoped he kept them when grown; he'd be so much fun to tease! Larrikith dropped her head to nudge at Veeth's side as he moved to trot off after Valerian, chirping a good natured goodbye to the pair of them. Do! She really did like the baby blue. And he'd left her the better part of a wherry.
All. For. Her.
Larrikith hummed happily to herself as she dined on what was left of the wherry, cleaned herself up, and then managed to arrange herself on the roof of B'jin's hut, wings extended as she soaked up the sunshine. Lazy Katilan Life. There really wasn't anything better!
An eyebrow arched up as B'jin eyed Valerian dubiously, wondering exactly what he had done to earn so much attitude ('cause he'd obviously done something) and pursed his lips at the younger Harper's blunt words. It was too early. Definitely too early. Running his hand over his face and back through his (as Valerian had been so kind to point out) messy hair, B'jin shrugged absently. "You're welcome, Val." B'jin murmured tiredly as the blue weyrling slipped out the door and left. Well. He'd figure it out later. After more sleep! Shaking his head again, bewildered, exasperated and somewhat amused, B'jin returned to bed, burying himself in the furs and pillows and swiftly going back to sleep.
Larrikith looked up mildly as Valerian appeared from within the hut, eyes swirling a soft sea-green as he called to Veeth for their classes. She was pretty sure she didn't miss going to class, or wing assignments, either, for that matter. Katilan life was so lazy. She loved it. So much time to spend curled up in the sun, or eating, or swimming. It really was the best of the best!
You're welcome, Larrikith laughed, amused once more by the excess of good manners practically oozing from the little blue dragon. As much as they were exasperating, she hoped he kept them when grown; he'd be so much fun to tease! Larrikith dropped her head to nudge at Veeth's side as he moved to trot off after Valerian, chirping a good natured goodbye to the pair of them. Do! She really did like the baby blue. And he'd left her the better part of a wherry.
All. For. Her.
Larrikith hummed happily to herself as she dined on what was left of the wherry, cleaned herself up, and then managed to arrange herself on the roof of B'jin's hut, wings extended as she soaked up the sunshine. Lazy Katilan Life. There really wasn't anything better!