26.Sep.13, 03:19 PM
(Tavynia) -- 18 year old weyrbat
“And who is this helpful person?” Tavynia wasn’t thrilled at having more clothes to help wash but she did think the mystery person deserved a note of gratitude for bringing a twin to her so perfectly. It wasn’t like either of them was hard to track down but they were both popular and one of them had Impressed recently so he was busy with his adorable bronze dragon. He’d be such a good match for the gold dragon she was certain to Impress soon. Wait, this twin didn’t seem like he had a dragon in tow and seemed a bit too dishevelled to be N’vian. So she had Ryvian before her. She could work with that!
In fact, it was probably better. Ryvian was still looking a bit pathetic and upset that he hadn’t Impressed when his brother had which meant he would be in some sort of crazy rebound thing. He had always been easy but Tavynia heard lately he was even more so but at the same time a bit clingier, like he was missing something – or someone – in his life. He was the perfect target for her! He was wild, fun, hot, and held the potential to Impress bronze like his brother. He met all the criteria for a playmate that could turn into her Weyrleader mate.
“I wouldn’t mind showing you how to use your hands for such delicate tasks,” Tavynia bit her lower lip as she moved forward a few steps to not only try to corner Ryvian so he’d stay with her a little longer but also to block out the old hags working with her. She didn’t want to see their judging looks any more than she wanted them to be able to see or hear what was going on which was why her voice lowered in volume. “Some things need to be worked in just the right way with the right touch.” She knew her flirting wasn’t as smooth as some of the blueriders running around but she was trying and Tavynia was confident her words were still seductive. Just in case, though, a flick to her hair, tossing it over a shoulder was given as well.
“And who is this helpful person?” Tavynia wasn’t thrilled at having more clothes to help wash but she did think the mystery person deserved a note of gratitude for bringing a twin to her so perfectly. It wasn’t like either of them was hard to track down but they were both popular and one of them had Impressed recently so he was busy with his adorable bronze dragon. He’d be such a good match for the gold dragon she was certain to Impress soon. Wait, this twin didn’t seem like he had a dragon in tow and seemed a bit too dishevelled to be N’vian. So she had Ryvian before her. She could work with that!
In fact, it was probably better. Ryvian was still looking a bit pathetic and upset that he hadn’t Impressed when his brother had which meant he would be in some sort of crazy rebound thing. He had always been easy but Tavynia heard lately he was even more so but at the same time a bit clingier, like he was missing something – or someone – in his life. He was the perfect target for her! He was wild, fun, hot, and held the potential to Impress bronze like his brother. He met all the criteria for a playmate that could turn into her Weyrleader mate.
“I wouldn’t mind showing you how to use your hands for such delicate tasks,” Tavynia bit her lower lip as she moved forward a few steps to not only try to corner Ryvian so he’d stay with her a little longer but also to block out the old hags working with her. She didn’t want to see their judging looks any more than she wanted them to be able to see or hear what was going on which was why her voice lowered in volume. “Some things need to be worked in just the right way with the right touch.” She knew her flirting wasn’t as smooth as some of the blueriders running around but she was trying and Tavynia was confident her words were still seductive. Just in case, though, a flick to her hair, tossing it over a shoulder was given as well.