17.Aug.12, 01:05 AM
Charath absolutely preened at the compliment, feeling rather special to have Gugaroth's undivided attention. She knew his attention was all her's because her bonded was doing her the favor of keeping his drunken rider distracted. I am, any other dragon who dared to have picked him, and he was her's so they would not even have dared to try, would have been unable to handle his moods. She was the epitome of strength and beauty! How any bronze could desire a gold after seeing her was beyond Charath's comprehension. I am a strong flyer, she answered, all pleased ego. Of course she would fly with Gugaroth! He was a very nice Bronze, and she liked having a male's attention almost as much as her bonded.
Oh... no. Was she becoming like Erisi!?
No, no, she wasn't. Erisi was already making more progress with M'bal than she was with Gugaroth. The Weyrling was slowly being coaxed into the thought process that this was a good idea. M'bal wasn't eating his face, and seemed to be showing some effort through his drunken haze to be a tender lover. This really had two positives, Erisi was going to get laid, and then he was going to laugh so hard when M'bal got through his oncoming hangover and realized just who he had slept with. Even if Erisi got laid, this was certainly far enough that if M'bal remembered this, he'd probably be horrified.
Erisi put his hands on M'bal's waist, mostly to steady the bronzerider, but naturally he couldn't help but sneak a feel over the man's damp skin. This was a rather interesting turn of events, and with a pleased, sly smile, he sealed another kiss to M'bal's lips.
Charath was silently thrilled at this turn in their conversation, and tilting her head to the side she peered intensely at the bronze. The slightest hint of purple whirled in her eyes, as if she had suddenly decided that this was as good a time as any. A puzzled train of thought drifted towards her from Erisi, but she was hardly paying her bonded any mind. Would you like to chase? she offered rather frankly. There was little blue left in her eyes, and her mind was set whether Gugaroth wanted to or not. She was offering him a quick victory, and with a loud trumpet to announce her decision she launched herself into the air.
'HOUFSODNAOASAOUFHDOSUASOSADHOSUAOSU!!!!'
Can we have some fun? her voice resonated to anyone who was receptive to hearing her, but it was clear they were directed at Gugaroth.
'HOLD ON CHARATH. SLOW DOWN. GET ON THE GROUND. THIS IS NOT A DECENT TIME.' Erisi stiffened against M'bal, confused and definitely displeased. He liked making the decisions, and it was very clear that Charath had just taken that from him. His fingers curled at M'bal's hips, his mind and body suddenly split in a way he did not necessarily enjoy.
Oh... no. Was she becoming like Erisi!?
No, no, she wasn't. Erisi was already making more progress with M'bal than she was with Gugaroth. The Weyrling was slowly being coaxed into the thought process that this was a good idea. M'bal wasn't eating his face, and seemed to be showing some effort through his drunken haze to be a tender lover. This really had two positives, Erisi was going to get laid, and then he was going to laugh so hard when M'bal got through his oncoming hangover and realized just who he had slept with. Even if Erisi got laid, this was certainly far enough that if M'bal remembered this, he'd probably be horrified.
Erisi put his hands on M'bal's waist, mostly to steady the bronzerider, but naturally he couldn't help but sneak a feel over the man's damp skin. This was a rather interesting turn of events, and with a pleased, sly smile, he sealed another kiss to M'bal's lips.
Charath was silently thrilled at this turn in their conversation, and tilting her head to the side she peered intensely at the bronze. The slightest hint of purple whirled in her eyes, as if she had suddenly decided that this was as good a time as any. A puzzled train of thought drifted towards her from Erisi, but she was hardly paying her bonded any mind. Would you like to chase? she offered rather frankly. There was little blue left in her eyes, and her mind was set whether Gugaroth wanted to or not. She was offering him a quick victory, and with a loud trumpet to announce her decision she launched herself into the air.
'HOUFSODNAOASAOUFHDOSUASOSADHOSUAOSU!!!!'
Can we have some fun? her voice resonated to anyone who was receptive to hearing her, but it was clear they were directed at Gugaroth.
'HOLD ON CHARATH. SLOW DOWN. GET ON THE GROUND. THIS IS NOT A DECENT TIME.' Erisi stiffened against M'bal, confused and definitely displeased. He liked making the decisions, and it was very clear that Charath had just taken that from him. His fingers curled at M'bal's hips, his mind and body suddenly split in a way he did not necessarily enjoy.