Post by dragonmenta on Nov 15, 2005 9:49:16 GMT -5
Mariska made sure to keep the same speed as Kyparla. It was a nice speed; one she could keep for a while. "Well if your and ould Auntie then i'll be what...an Ould Uncle, eh?" Mariska paused for a second, listening to Kyparla carefully. Savath would fly first. She could feel it. Besides, Kyparla would make a much better Weyrwoman then she would. "C'mon Parla. You know Savath'll be first. By the egg i'd say she is begining to glow already." She shut up quickly on that though, she doubted Kyparla would be looking forward to it.
Maris wasn't jealous really, privatley, she hoped that one day she would be able to open her own Weyr. "Anyways, I'm sure Ollandra would have a fit if Zramuth was first...If anyone could fill up Ollandra's boots it'd be you. Well technically I do have bigger feet then you but you get the picture." She grinned; a teasing smile lighting up her face.
"Looks like we've finished the first lap. Only 11 more to go. No problem eh?...And i have no idea what to do tonight. Which is why i asked you of course. any ideas?"
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"You can't allow straps to get like this !.. with dry rot like this... it is only a matter of time before..."
Kyparla grimaced as they went by Ollandra... 'Which one is getting it this time?'
She only laughed at Mariska's statements when they were out of the Sr. Goldrider's hearing once again. "Yeah I get the idea. OOH... goodie... only eleven more..." Kyparla smirked, she hated running... she hated it with a passion.
"I don't know... right now a glass of wine and a good soke in the bathing pool is sounding better and better."
Kyparla slowed her gait back down, thinking that Ollandra prolly wasn't watching right now. "We could take Zramuth and Savath for a swim or..." A dark cloud settled over her face and ended in a smirk. "We could try our luck at the big felines... One of those stripped ones would look nice on my sleeping couch.
Hunting? When... NOW? The gold's mind voice sounded pleased... she loved hunting.
Later... and do keep quiet... You don't want Shimeath to hear do you? You know Ollandra doesn't want us out hunting them... not by ourselves. I for one don't want to have to have a bronzer tagging along.
No... but I like the bronzes.
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Mariska kept a straight face while passing Ollandra but broke into giggles when they broke past the Weyrwoman. "Oh prolly some 8 month pregnant Green rider who can barely waddle down here nevermind cleaning her straps."
When Kyparla said, "OOH... goodie... only eleven more...", Mariska thought the same thing, except she meant it. "Parla, I really don't understand you. How can you not love running? When I run i feel so...so...free. Like I haven't a reponsibility or care in the world." She was already settled into a very comftorable pace, and was quite enjoying herself.
Mariska sucked in an excited breath at Kyparla's suggestion, "Oh yes...hunting! That sounds great." Marsika loved hunting even more than running. She hardly ever went out and came back empty handed. She was a very experienced hunter and hated it when Ollandra sent Bronzer escorts with them, mainly because she had to spend half her time making sure the cocky riders didn't go and get themselves killed.
"I just got my bow tuned up, and I can't wait to test it out. It should really zing." She mimed shooting an arrow off into the distance. "I agree, a soon-to-be-Senior-Weyrwoman should have the finest of furs on her couch." She gave her friend a sly look. "And i wouldn't mind a nice new fur to decorate my couch either. I want to spend some quality time with G'rec before i go to Sodalis, if you understand me, and a new fur would be nice."
"So when do you want to set out? I don't want Ollandra to know or else we'll get an escort...which is no fun at all."
Maris wasn't jealous really, privatley, she hoped that one day she would be able to open her own Weyr. "Anyways, I'm sure Ollandra would have a fit if Zramuth was first...If anyone could fill up Ollandra's boots it'd be you. Well technically I do have bigger feet then you but you get the picture." She grinned; a teasing smile lighting up her face.
"Looks like we've finished the first lap. Only 11 more to go. No problem eh?...And i have no idea what to do tonight. Which is why i asked you of course. any ideas?"
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"You can't allow straps to get like this !.. with dry rot like this... it is only a matter of time before..."
Kyparla grimaced as they went by Ollandra... 'Which one is getting it this time?'
She only laughed at Mariska's statements when they were out of the Sr. Goldrider's hearing once again. "Yeah I get the idea. OOH... goodie... only eleven more..." Kyparla smirked, she hated running... she hated it with a passion.
"I don't know... right now a glass of wine and a good soke in the bathing pool is sounding better and better."
Kyparla slowed her gait back down, thinking that Ollandra prolly wasn't watching right now. "We could take Zramuth and Savath for a swim or..." A dark cloud settled over her face and ended in a smirk. "We could try our luck at the big felines... One of those stripped ones would look nice on my sleeping couch.
Hunting? When... NOW? The gold's mind voice sounded pleased... she loved hunting.
Later... and do keep quiet... You don't want Shimeath to hear do you? You know Ollandra doesn't want us out hunting them... not by ourselves. I for one don't want to have to have a bronzer tagging along.
No... but I like the bronzes.
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Mariska kept a straight face while passing Ollandra but broke into giggles when they broke past the Weyrwoman. "Oh prolly some 8 month pregnant Green rider who can barely waddle down here nevermind cleaning her straps."
When Kyparla said, "OOH... goodie... only eleven more...", Mariska thought the same thing, except she meant it. "Parla, I really don't understand you. How can you not love running? When I run i feel so...so...free. Like I haven't a reponsibility or care in the world." She was already settled into a very comftorable pace, and was quite enjoying herself.
Mariska sucked in an excited breath at Kyparla's suggestion, "Oh yes...hunting! That sounds great." Marsika loved hunting even more than running. She hardly ever went out and came back empty handed. She was a very experienced hunter and hated it when Ollandra sent Bronzer escorts with them, mainly because she had to spend half her time making sure the cocky riders didn't go and get themselves killed.
"I just got my bow tuned up, and I can't wait to test it out. It should really zing." She mimed shooting an arrow off into the distance. "I agree, a soon-to-be-Senior-Weyrwoman should have the finest of furs on her couch." She gave her friend a sly look. "And i wouldn't mind a nice new fur to decorate my couch either. I want to spend some quality time with G'rec before i go to Sodalis, if you understand me, and a new fur would be nice."
"So when do you want to set out? I don't want Ollandra to know or else we'll get an escort...which is no fun at all."
