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08.Feb.13, 03:57 AM
R'ana pulled a mock pout when Par'a laughed. She lifted nose into the air and hmphed, her eyes showing wicked laughter. "I see how you are, laughing at poor clumsy little old..." She dissolved into giggles then and shook her head. "Fine, nothing hurt but my pride and that gets dinged all the time."
R'ana shook her head. "She probably will learn. Regards Grith as a smallish big sister." She shook her head at that. Her dragon called everyone friend, even the dragons R'ana would really rather she wouldn't, like Tyrrisath.
She stood to gather the trash with Par'a, one eye on the sleeping Tyrrisath. Thank god the ball hadn't hit him! R'ana gathered pieces quietly, curious about the piece handed to her directly. It was clean so she tucked it into a pocket, hiding the motion by picking up more trash.
She nodded a bit, and finished helping gather the trash, then followed Par'a back,w alking easily witht he woman, alert for misguided balls as both dragons got more and more into the game.
She settled close to her, shielding her from view as she unfolded the note, read it and blinked. She closed her eyes, placing both men and hmming a bit. Odd...
"I heard of bad blood between those two, but am surprised R'nya would want to promote S'kef..." She spoke softly, To Par'a only. "But....he did seem to work well in R'nya's wing. I kinda watched some of the practices...I struggled in my own wing and wanted to see if I could learn from others and help myself a bit."
Ryvian and shortly after that, Indivara fell. Shanith shifted a bit to shield them from incoming balls a moment since she was closes dragon. Vian, Indivara, are you okay? I didn't mean to hit you Indivara! Her eyes whirled in a distressed fashion, but if reassured they were okay, she would move aside, rejoining the play with a happy bugle her eyes turning pink once more.
R'ana shook her head. "She probably will learn. Regards Grith as a smallish big sister." She shook her head at that. Her dragon called everyone friend, even the dragons R'ana would really rather she wouldn't, like Tyrrisath.
She stood to gather the trash with Par'a, one eye on the sleeping Tyrrisath. Thank god the ball hadn't hit him! R'ana gathered pieces quietly, curious about the piece handed to her directly. It was clean so she tucked it into a pocket, hiding the motion by picking up more trash.
She nodded a bit, and finished helping gather the trash, then followed Par'a back,w alking easily witht he woman, alert for misguided balls as both dragons got more and more into the game.
She settled close to her, shielding her from view as she unfolded the note, read it and blinked. She closed her eyes, placing both men and hmming a bit. Odd...
"I heard of bad blood between those two, but am surprised R'nya would want to promote S'kef..." She spoke softly, To Par'a only. "But....he did seem to work well in R'nya's wing. I kinda watched some of the practices...I struggled in my own wing and wanted to see if I could learn from others and help myself a bit."
Ryvian and shortly after that, Indivara fell. Shanith shifted a bit to shield them from incoming balls a moment since she was closes dragon. Vian, Indivara, are you okay? I didn't mean to hit you Indivara! Her eyes whirled in a distressed fashion, but if reassured they were okay, she would move aside, rejoining the play with a happy bugle her eyes turning pink once more.
