Post by kia on Jan 28, 2010 20:22:21 GMT -5
Ridan smiled down at his beloved and metallic Gold Wher. He reached up and scratched her eyes ridges gently, bringing soft colors of green and blue into her eyes. Ridan was very pleased with his Gold, Risk, and knew that she would be Running soon, in the next several months. It was getting close to that time again. He enjoyed his time spent with Mataike, the new BronzeHandler, and spending time with some of the Handlers of the Weyr. Tonight, he wanted Whinae and Nadya to take the late shift in the night watch duty. Tonight, he wanted to meet and spend some time with one of the Weyrs higher ranked Handler, Siranue and her Red Siranuesk. He sat outside his room and hummed quietly for a moment. "Risk, love, would you call Siranuesk. Tell her that she and you are on the night shift duty tonight and I would like to meet her Handler," Ridan said, his hand working down from her eye ridges to her neck and the joints where her small wings met her back. She rumbled lowly as she looked at him for a moment. Her eyes turned a more passive blue as she extended her neck slightly.
Siranuesk, you on duty now with me. Mine meet Mine too. Hurry. Come! Risk said, reaching out to the Red. Of all the Whers that lived in the Weyr, the Red was the only one that she had not met yet. Risk wanted to know who all lived in her Weyr. After all, she did demand respect for all that she watched over, just as Kalith demanded respect from all the dragons.
Ridan yawned and stood up, stretching out his muscles for the night. The moons had just risen recently and the night was still young. And he looked forward to meeting his other Handler. He would have to meet the Candidates soon, especially having them get use to Risk since they would more than likely Impress at her Clutch. He looked over at his Gold and began to wonder what all she would possibly Clutch in her first Clutch here. Would she Clutch another Queen? He was not sure. But, at the moment, he was more curious about whom Risk would choose as her winner. Secretly, he kind of hoped Mataike`s Mask would win, but Nadysk had as much a chance of winning as Mask, especially since Risk knew Nadysk more.
Siranuesk, you on duty now with me. Mine meet Mine too. Hurry. Come! Risk said, reaching out to the Red. Of all the Whers that lived in the Weyr, the Red was the only one that she had not met yet. Risk wanted to know who all lived in her Weyr. After all, she did demand respect for all that she watched over, just as Kalith demanded respect from all the dragons.
Ridan yawned and stood up, stretching out his muscles for the night. The moons had just risen recently and the night was still young. And he looked forward to meeting his other Handler. He would have to meet the Candidates soon, especially having them get use to Risk since they would more than likely Impress at her Clutch. He looked over at his Gold and began to wonder what all she would possibly Clutch in her first Clutch here. Would she Clutch another Queen? He was not sure. But, at the moment, he was more curious about whom Risk would choose as her winner. Secretly, he kind of hoped Mataike`s Mask would win, but Nadysk had as much a chance of winning as Mask, especially since Risk knew Nadysk more.