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Post by hrsegrl245 on Jul 19, 2007 16:30:54 GMT -5
(srry Menta, was waiting to see if prissy was going to reply.)
He watched her take off awaiting her reply. Betheroth didn't mind watching greens, at all. In fact he'd call it a hobby. Good, she had chosen an acceptable distance.That is fine. After standing he adjusted himself to take off without affecting anyone nearby. His liftoff was not anything impressive. He wasn't like a Bronze or brown. He had power just not that much. Tell me when you want to start.
H'nen smiled. Always sweet food. It was a wonder that Zylaera wasn't heavy set like his mother. "Anything you like... within reason." He knew better than to say no to a woman he liked. Much rather be broke and on her good side than have saved a few marks and not be.
"I think I might like one myself actually. Haven't had one in days and Betheroth insists that I'm allowed to splurge every once in a while." After all, he had to keep a good figure. Not just because it was healthy but because his Wingleader demanded they stay in as best shape as possible. Thread must be tough to fight considering the intense training and the amount of time spent on perfecting one's body.
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Post by menta on Jul 19, 2007 21:57:48 GMT -5
((np )) Carseith swivled her head around in tiem to see Behteroth lift himself from the rim. He wasn't the most impressive male, or even blue she'd seen, but being a rather small and not highly attractive green herself, looks and structure weren't the most important things. She was excited by many different things in male dragons....well actually, most things about male dragons got her thinking about flight, that was just who she was. She turned her delicate green head back towards her destination. Ready, set, go! She said in a loud mindvoice, though she'd gone streaking off towards the mountains at " set[/b]. She didn't like waiting for others, and she didn't always play fair. That was another part of her, just being her. On the ground Zy was glad that she could still be so easy around H'nen. She wasn't sure how he was feeling (understanding other people and their emotions wasn't really her strength) but she wasn't feeling much change from 6 turns ago. She smiled at him, being a young dragonrider of the lower colors didn't guarentee many marks, but he was being kind. "Just a bubbly, promise," She said, though she'd pay him back later on. "What...and break your diet H'nen?" She teased at his comment that reminded her of some of the other giggling greenriders, always taking tabs on how much, or little, they eat. She walked next to the bluerider to the bubbly pie stand. "Two please," she asked politely, leaning on the coutner as she waited for the steaming goodies. "Excited for the games?" she asked, knowing the spring games were always a subject of much interest for dragorniders, and it never hurt to get some competition between old friends.
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Post by prissy on Jul 19, 2007 22:33:20 GMT -5
"Not looking for much I was hoping to find some Bubbly pies, recomend any?" R'daur asked as Lheth sent His an image of the ledge and all the greens he was around the brown was very content. Meier chose that moment to appear by his friends ear and chirp very loudly, the little blue was feeling negelected. He was going to find somewhere else, but his friend was very warm and he knew where the treats came from.
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Post by hrsegrl245 on Jul 21, 2007 17:06:06 GMT -5
She was a canniving green. Betheroth followed her qwuickly after she said the word go. She had started ahead of time. Greens were always trying to trick their followers. Betheroth was trailing her, only slightly slower than the green. He knew once he got into the groove of flying, he would begin to gain speed.
"So long as you promise." He winked then walked with her to the booth. While she was leaning on the counter he thought of how beautiful she was. Good thing he already knew her and didn't have to feel akward around her. "Heh. You might be shocked to know that the ladies of the Weyr don't muc care for unfit men... and if you can recall my family has a history of being overweight." His mother would be considered fat, even if she was a very nice woman. Working in the kitchens had not helped her predisposition. "Your lucky, you can eat what you want and look that good." He was a flatterer at times but it was the truth as he saw it so, he saw no harm in it.
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Morelia smiled, she rarely ate bubblies. "I think I saw a booth back the way I came." She pointed behind her. "I see you have a firelizard. Not a fan of them myself. I don't know where you find the time to care for them." She couldn't imagine. Besides she was more than pccupied with her dragon. Morelia wasn't one to have pets, nor did she think that Berelia should have one. The greenrider hoped he wouldn't make the girl think she should have one. Perhaps when Bera was older, Morelia could find a way to get her one.
Why would she need one? A dragon would be better.The green had as always insisted that Berelia was impressable. Morelia tried to keep the green from feeding the girl's ego by not mentioning the things Naraleth said. I wouldn't even think that far ahead dear. She won't be standing for a while. The green wanted to say something witty but she was out of comments along that line. She simply retorted. Thats what you think.
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Post by prissy on Jul 25, 2007 22:13:33 GMT -5
"Oh this little glutton he happened before I impressed Lheth, his name is Meier." R'daur said as he followed the greenrider to the bubbly pies booth, he hoped to find a firelizard egg booth. He wanted to get one for Berelia she was a very apt student and deserved one.
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Post by menta on Jul 30, 2007 12:48:03 GMT -5
((well i guess this is done))
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