16.Feb.21, 11:31 PM
Maliah found weyrs and weyr life fascinating. Everything about it was colorful from the people to the dragons and drew the eye. She was allowed a little more freedom in a weyr than she had been the hold and it was doing wonders for her. She sat nestled in a corner, charcoal, and paper in her lap as she sketched.
She'd never attempted to do something before she'd been sent to Jalazmar's household but when she'd gotten there, the talent blossomed. Mostly because she was allowed to have some kind of education as brief and limited as it was.
Her brow was furrowed with concentration as she tried to remember the various different poses and actions the weyrlings had done when they'd impressed. Some of them already committed to paper and charcoal. Maybe she'd be nice and give one or two of them a picture. Wings spread, tails tucked, and mouths agape. She pulled the paper away, staring at it before starting again.
She was going to need more before too long, she thought as a shadow moved into her light. "You're in my light," she said without looking away from her sketch, "Move."
She'd never attempted to do something before she'd been sent to Jalazmar's household but when she'd gotten there, the talent blossomed. Mostly because she was allowed to have some kind of education as brief and limited as it was.
Her brow was furrowed with concentration as she tried to remember the various different poses and actions the weyrlings had done when they'd impressed. Some of them already committed to paper and charcoal. Maybe she'd be nice and give one or two of them a picture. Wings spread, tails tucked, and mouths agape. She pulled the paper away, staring at it before starting again.
She was going to need more before too long, she thought as a shadow moved into her light. "You're in my light," she said without looking away from her sketch, "Move."