31.Jul.22, 04:10 PM
N’reh cheered internally when Faxxonth passed on A’tay’s dinner invite—which he immediately had Faxx respond yes to. For obvious reasons, A’tay had been pretty busy lately, and now that they lived at different Weyrs they saw each other less often in passing, too. It would be nice to have time to hang out and catch up properly. Faxxonth would like spending time with his favorite brother, too.
That was for later, though. For now, there was a Hatching to watch, and it was turning out to be pretty entertaining, as Hatchings went (and Cazelarias initiating physical contact in public was always a nice surprise). The playful little gold was fun, and N’reh cheered when she walked off the Sands with Mylorah. Like many of the Katila-born weyrbrats, N’reh was fond of Mylorah, and pleased she’d finally Impressed. She’d be a great goldrider, even if he’d kinda been hoping she’d end up on blue. Join the tiny club. Clearly not meant to be, and N’reh wasn’t going to be disappointed about it.
The entertainment really kicked up when greens started trying to get into the Stands.
Maybe too entertaining, actually, N’reh reconsidered as one of the Stands-bound greens ended up right in front of them. Right in front of Caze.
’You know, this will probably be good for him,’ N’reh said to Faxxonth. ’In the long run, anyway,’ he added, as Faxxonth made a somewhat dubious noise, and he elbowed Cazelarias to knock him out of one of his anxiety freeze-ups and get him to respond to his fucking dragon.
It took another elbow and a lick from his dragon to get Caze moving. After a few seconds, N’reh got up himself to act as something of an escort for the new pair out of the Stands. He didn’t think Caze really noticed, which was fine. N’reh didn’t want to get in the way of the early dragon bonding; he just felt better making sure Cazelarias got down to the Sands alright. He stayed in the Sands himself, trusting Cazan and the Weyrlingmaster’s team to make sure Cazelarias would be fine—or as fine as Caze was capable of being under stressful circumstances.
’Do you think this is a good sign or a setback to Caze figuring out the whole sex thing?’ Faxxonth snorted and N’reh grinned at his dragon’s response. 'See, aren’t you glad you came to this Hatching?’
That was for later, though. For now, there was a Hatching to watch, and it was turning out to be pretty entertaining, as Hatchings went (and Cazelarias initiating physical contact in public was always a nice surprise). The playful little gold was fun, and N’reh cheered when she walked off the Sands with Mylorah. Like many of the Katila-born weyrbrats, N’reh was fond of Mylorah, and pleased she’d finally Impressed. She’d be a great goldrider, even if he’d kinda been hoping she’d end up on blue. Join the tiny club. Clearly not meant to be, and N’reh wasn’t going to be disappointed about it.
The entertainment really kicked up when greens started trying to get into the Stands.
Maybe too entertaining, actually, N’reh reconsidered as one of the Stands-bound greens ended up right in front of them. Right in front of Caze.
’You know, this will probably be good for him,’ N’reh said to Faxxonth. ’In the long run, anyway,’ he added, as Faxxonth made a somewhat dubious noise, and he elbowed Cazelarias to knock him out of one of his anxiety freeze-ups and get him to respond to his fucking dragon.
It took another elbow and a lick from his dragon to get Caze moving. After a few seconds, N’reh got up himself to act as something of an escort for the new pair out of the Stands. He didn’t think Caze really noticed, which was fine. N’reh didn’t want to get in the way of the early dragon bonding; he just felt better making sure Cazelarias got down to the Sands alright. He stayed in the Sands himself, trusting Cazan and the Weyrlingmaster’s team to make sure Cazelarias would be fine—or as fine as Caze was capable of being under stressful circumstances.
’Do you think this is a good sign or a setback to Caze figuring out the whole sex thing?’ Faxxonth snorted and N’reh grinned at his dragon’s response. 'See, aren’t you glad you came to this Hatching?’