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Post by dragonmenta on May 11, 2006 10:20:28 GMT -5
Mariska shouldered her bow and and arrows, and fitted her various throwing and hunting knives into her belt before she left. There was a certain Weyrling Brownrider she wanted to pay a visit to. She had the afternoon off and there had been somethign she had been wanting to do, but she had had to wait until the girl in question's dragon was a few months older. She wanted to go hunting, she just hoped they wouldn't have to get any escorts. She walked through the Weyrling commons and knocked on the Weyrling barrack she knew belonged to Yuri.
"Yuri, you in there?" She called in her low, husky voice. "I was wondering if, your off, if you might be up for some fun." She grinned at the prospect. He veins already tingling at the thought of the adrenline rush of her favorite sport. She just hoped there was something good in the area to hunt.
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