Boo
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Post by Boo on Sept 1, 2011 4:58:07 GMT -5
A loud squawk interrupted Fel’s thoughts. She sat under Dhanuth’s wing, curled up on his foreleg and the ground. Dhanuth lifted his head and his wing making Fel visible to the rest of the room. She got as quickly to her feet as she could manage and then rushed over to the other side of the room looking at her firelizards in horror as they bowled into her roommates bed, messing everything up. Megatron managed to untangle herself from the others and started scratching at the blankets on Inali’s bed.
“No Megatron! Stop that, Coral get off there. Moss… Just go back to your vague chattering… But Megatron stop running in circles you’re going to…”
RIP!
Fel’s mouth dropped open just as she managed to pull Megatron off the pillow. The pink lashed her tail about angrily but the damage was already done. The pink had managed to rip Inali’s pillow. Fel looked back at Dhanuth worry mixing with all the emotions she had been feeling over the past while. She felt like crying with how emotionally worn she was.
“What do I do? Ouch!”
She let go of Megatron who immediately flitted up to a shelf and sat there, glaring down at them all angrily. Fel sucked the finger the pink had scratched and stared around. “What do I do!? Inali will be back and I don’t want to upset her.” Don’t worry. Are they the same pillow. Change them until you can find another.
Fel calmed considerably as the emotions and thoughts of her black dragon flowed through the bond. She took a deep breath and nodded, picking up her own pillow and taking it over. She had just made the shift when she heard the door click open.
{ooc: before lesson? So they don’t yet know how to fly ^^}
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Post by larkwing on Sept 7, 2011 18:55:39 GMT -5
Inali was having her own issues with a certain green. Wyred was being fussy, again, and the flit was making a huge deal out of nothing, again. Sighing, Inali shook her head when the green chittered accusingly at the blue dragonet. He had taken Hers, and now he wanted to have her scraps too?!? Screatching in defiance, the brightly hued firelizard wound herself around the left over meat Privith had yet to finish. It was a mouthful really, and he blue shook his head. There was no point in reasoning with the little green anymore anyways.
Sighing, Inali held out her hand, enforcing her part of the bond over the flit. "Give it to him and come here!" The weyrling narrowed her eyes. Why was her firelizard being so unreasonable? Shrugging her shoulders when Wyred only hissed again, she looked at Privith. "It's the rest of your meal, you deal with it." The blue laughed in her mind, and nudged the green over, keening slightly when she scratched his nose. "Hey!" Hissing, Wyred blinked between. "Well, at least you can eat now."
Gobbling down the last hunk of meat, Privith licked his jaws and spread his wings. He yawned then, crooning when Inali found the itchy spot between his eye-ridges. "Let's go back." She headed for their room, pulling her hair out of her face as she walked. Beside her, Privith tucked in his spotted wings, doing nothing to cover his strange hide. Not that the laxidasical dragonet would want to. I'm sooooooo not lazy LiliMine. Okay, so maybe I am a bit, but cooooome oooon Man! Seriously, like so totally seriously? It's cool to be chill, take it from me bro.
Inali laughed and swatted his hide. "I'm doing better!" The blue stopped suddenly and looked at her, picking up one eye-ridge similarly to how humans cocked an eye-brow. Reeeeaaaally?!? Could have fooled me maaan. Inali sighed, giggling nervously as she noticed he was right. Even now, her shoulders were pushed back, her body poised and held as she had taught herself. Privith nudged her chest, making her stumble back and loose that form she had before. Now stay like that.
With that the dragonet kept going, stopping again as he heard a loud rip. Inali cried out in frustration. "Not again!" Running to the door, she put her weight into opening it fast, and stood opened mouthed at what she saw. Privith whistled, amused. Whoah! Whoah, Maan! Who didn't invite me to the party?
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Boo
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Post by Boo on Sept 8, 2011 5:49:44 GMT -5
Fel tried to hide the pillow from the view of her roommate but somehow guessed she hadn't done it quick enough. Her firelizards were now sitting meekly on her bed, well, except Megatron who never did anything meekly. Fel looked awkwardly at Dhanuth as though asking the calm black dragon for help, eyes pleading with him. He merely turned his gaze on Inali and Privith with some interested, perhaps perplexed emotions flowing through their bond. Fel thought he was probably doing it on purpose, pretending to be vague so that she would sort the problem out for herself. She needed to be strong... She needed to show Dhanuth that she could be strong.
"Oh... Hullo Inali... I was just, checking your pillow. It seems fine to me..." Fel's explanation trailed off as she looked at the pillow in her hands. It was not going to work as an explanation and no doubt her roommate probably thought she was up to something nefarious. Then again, Fel rarely did anything entirely diabolical... Unless it had been to people who were mean to her... Then she tended towards plotting her revenge against those whom had wronged her. But Inali had never done anything horrible to her and she'd just ripped the other Weyrling's pillow! Sure it was by accident but she needed to keep better control over the three firelizards!
Greetings brother. It was an unfortunate accident.
Dhanuth spoke calmly to the blue. They were similar but were different. Dhanuth knew that his brother was a little more forward about things and had a rather odd way of speaking but still felt an affiliation with the blue. Privith was as calm as himself but perhaps spoke a little less than the blue before him. Still, there was one thing about the blue, he had the most beautiful swirls on his hide something Dhanuth would never admit made him slightly jealous...
"I'm so sorry Inali. Megatron got a little out of hand and ripped your pillow."
The girl was distressed, this much was clear, as she looked imploringly at the other Weyrling.
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Post by larkwing on Sept 12, 2011 18:25:37 GMT -5
Inali couldn't help it. She laughed, actually laughed. Doubling over, letting her hair hang around her head, covering one hand over her mouth, the other holding her stomach and sides. "I...oh...Faranth!" She giggled still, letting her gaze flick over to Privith who shrugged over at Dhanuth in an I don't know kind of way. "Sorry, I just...wow." She shook her head, letting golden brown waves bounce around her face. "I thought my flit was bad, your fair takes the cake. It's okay, there are always more pillows around. I'm sure Privi over there won't mind playing cushion tonight." She turned her head toward Privith, who nodded his head. Duuuude, I'm fine with it. Everything's like, so tooootally chill. Kk? He crooned, nuzzling Inali's side. Wyred decided to appear in that moment, getting far away from the other green. Hissing, she flared her wings at Megatron. They never had seemed to get along, at least that's how Inali saw it. Her flit certainly didn't like Fel's fair much. They weren't Hers, or even HersBlue. They were not nearly worthy of being around Hers and herself! Snorting, the green let another low hiss before cutting off at Inali's snapped words. "That's enough of you Wyred. Play nice!" The green chirped, sneaking back against the wall and hanging her wings beside her. "Look, I know you're trying to do what's best for me, but that's not it, okay?" Inali's tone became gentler and Privith crooked his head to the side then shook it, deciding to leave His and her flit alone to deal with this. Instead, he curled up on his bed and looked at his clutchbrother. I'm sure it wasn't on purpose Man, I mean come on, like Yours would do that.[/color= The blue snorted. Besides, they all just need to chiiil, true? They should be more worried about...hmmm...oh yeah, flyin' and stuff.
Inali jerked to a straighter position from where she was still scolding her green flit. "Oh shards I forgot about that!" Then the girl covered her mouth and giggled for using such bad language. Pivith snapped his head toward His and hissed quietly. Don't say your sorry for that Man, it's not bad to say a few words every now and again. "But.." No. With that, the blue laid his head back on his feet and took in a deep sighing breath. "Fine." Shaking her head, Inali put her hands on her hips and went to her clawed bed. After surveying it for a moment, she smiled. "Have any needles in the first aid kit?"
She took a hold of the clawed pillow and blanket, then went to rummage through her clothing till she found an old tunic she never used anymore. "Good thing I know how to sew and repair things, right?" She laughed as she spoke, already happy she was able to weave something again.
(Ooc: Sorry, I've been really busy and forgot I had this one. >.< I'll be better at keeping up with it, promise. )
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Boo
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Post by Boo on Sept 14, 2011 23:20:46 GMT -5
Fel waited with baited breath assuming there would be something of an outburst. She probably would have done the same but the outburst never came. In fact, Inali didn’t even seem angry. She was laughing? Fel smiled guiltily and eventually relaxed completely, laughing with her roommate. It wasn’t so much that she feared Inali as such but she had always been a little anxious rooming with a girl who was a little older. Fel joined in the laughing, relaxing entirely.
“Well, most of them are fairly good but Megatron here is probably the most difficult to control.” Still, she loved each and every one of them. Although Megatron acted a little odd, Fel knew that the pink just didn’t quite know how to show her affection. At the hiss from Wyred, Megatron chattered in her aggressive fashion, ran about in a circle before snarling and then settling down in a deceptively calm fashion.
Fel looked at the blue and smiled at him. It was odd that they were so big now! Fel would have a hard time telling anyone that her dragon had once been no bigger than a puppy. Moss had made her way over to Wyred and chirped at the green happily, flitting about. “Same to you Moss.”
Yes, I suppose we do. Dhanuth actually rather liked Privith. He said some strange things but they were all rather interesting. Flying would be fun and he hoped they would be able to do it sometime soon.
Fel put her hands to her mouth and giggled when Inali swore. She’d heard far worse in her time as a trader. “Don’t worry, I’ve heard much worse when I was with my trading caravan. Oh! Do you know how to sew!?” She’d never really learned… She knew vaguely what to do but she was fairly bad at it.
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Post by larkwing on Sept 22, 2011 16:54:18 GMT -5
Inali nodded her head and smiled. "Yeah my mom taught me while we were going around with caravan. Though we were a bit more stationary than some since we bred and trained runners. I didn't know that you come from trader stalk too." The blue weyrling bit the string she had been pulling from her pack, and threaded it through a needle to start her work.
In and out it went, easily enough of a task. She thought about how life was that needle and thread. You went into one thing, and out the other side, then back in. Day to day, night to night. Privith crooned approvingly of His' thoughts. The strangely colored blue curled up more though and nodded in return to his clutchbrother. Yawning, he placed his head onto his front feet.
Wyred was still on her side of the room, hissing ever so softly. "Wyred." Inali's voice made the green jerk upward, chirping. What did Hers want now? Patting the space beside her, Inali pulled at her flit's mind. The green snorted, but did come slowly to sit beside her. Rubbing her head, Inali smiled as she continued her work. "It's not that hard once you learn. Not like some of the stuff we do with the dragonets.
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Boo
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Post by Boo on Sept 24, 2011 23:28:16 GMT -5
Fel watched in some awe. She’d struggled with learning how to sew with her mother. In fact, it was more that she couldn’t really remember what she had been told. Most of the time, Fel had been daydreaming about spending time with her brothers, playing in the area surrounding where the caravan was camped. Hence, she had mostly escaped her mother’s tuition and somewhat regretted that move. Having the skills would have probably been rather useful…
“I didn’t realise you were a trader either! We could have even met on the roads and not noticed. I guess it’s just a small world or something.” Fel knew some things about her roommate but with their schedule it had been tough to just sit and talk. At the moment, talking was keeping her distracted from the more upsetting things that had been happening around the Weyr. Well, at least Inali seemed to have paid attention to sewing lessons… She was quite good at the stitching. “Well, I guess. I think it just bored me a little. I always wanted to spend time with my brother sewing took a little too long for me.”
She smiled and looked over at Dhanuth. The black dragon appeared to be watching the blue rather interestedly. Fel knew why, he was waiting for Privith to say some of his more interesting things. Fel knew that Dhanuth rather liked the blue. Privith seemed to be one of those dragons who could say a lot and yet also be so calm and collected in a different way to a dragon such as Dhanuth.
Are you excited to fly, my brother? I hear we shall soon be able to take our riders. Dhanuth asked the question mildly, dropping his head to the floor to watch Privith, eyes swirling happy, calm colours. Truly, Privith was one of the most interesting dragons he had met. Well, there were others of course but Privith seemed to see things differently. Dhanuth liked that.
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