19.Oct.20, 05:59 PM
Erebuth was startled but pleased to find himself draped in a wing. He hummed happily and snuggled close up to her side, though he tried to keep from jabbing her with any of his bony joints in the process. This is lovely, thank you. Siolilth didn’t usually allow the blue to snuggle as much as he’d like despite their riders being together, so most of the cuddles he got were from his clutchmates or Semath or Zellekath when the healers visited, and then only after being poked and prodded.
The riders caught up, talking about their dragons and what Fort was like. B’kit admitted he was relieved when he had Impressed at Ista despite all the setbacks of the particular hatching, since it meant he wouldn’t have to deal with winters at Fort or one of the other Weyrs. He had never tolerated the cold well, and the thought of staying through the full winter had him chilled through just thinking about it. Some part of him would always be tied to the jungles of the South.
“I've been thinking,” he said looking into his mug and flushing slightly. “I’ve been wanting to ask J’shom about sharing a weyr.” He smiled and glanced up. “He’ll say it's too fast, but to me it just feels... right?”
B’kit bit his lip and set the mug aside. “Is he right, though? Am I crazy to be thinking about a step like that?”
The riders caught up, talking about their dragons and what Fort was like. B’kit admitted he was relieved when he had Impressed at Ista despite all the setbacks of the particular hatching, since it meant he wouldn’t have to deal with winters at Fort or one of the other Weyrs. He had never tolerated the cold well, and the thought of staying through the full winter had him chilled through just thinking about it. Some part of him would always be tied to the jungles of the South.
“I've been thinking,” he said looking into his mug and flushing slightly. “I’ve been wanting to ask J’shom about sharing a weyr.” He smiled and glanced up. “He’ll say it's too fast, but to me it just feels... right?”
B’kit bit his lip and set the mug aside. “Is he right, though? Am I crazy to be thinking about a step like that?”