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 Posted: Fri Apr 12, 2013 12:45 am
It was the typical day. Well..a typical day for these two, as it was about having fun! Mine! Let's get to the water. I am itching. The blue dragon was more or less in His' sleeping area. Troiseth was in a hurry, he had a joke to pull. He didn't want to let His know about it, not yet.
"I am getting ready as fast as I can." A'in moved the huge nose out of his way, while whistling for the flits. "We can always use some help." The young blue rider gave his three flits an image of some extra help and all of them to return Troiseth. He grabbed up some brushes and oil. "Let's go, my dear."
The flits, well Streak especially, were like A'in and so they went to the candidates area. There they found some rags and figured that was good enough, not realizing or caring, they belonged to Roan.
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Posted: Fri Apr 12, 2013 9:22 pm
Once the battle was over and the woman who Roan later learned was the Weyrwoman, woke up, everyone seemed to try to return to normal. Though Roan didn't know what normal was around here. He didn't even know what Normal was for Benden when he had been there. Everything was always so tense and things were the same here. Though he oculd understand with the battle and revolution.
He sighed, heading from the kitchens where he had grabbed a cup of klah back to the candidate dorms. Maybe looking to draw some to pass the time until he was needed.
He frowned as he entered the dorms, he heard some strange noises and approached where his bed was, seeing two flits grabbing two shirts from his bed where he had laid them out and struggling to carry them. "Hey!" He called out, reaching to grab for his clothes. "Gimme those!!"
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 1:57 pm
The flits looked back, wondering if they should listen to the human. The rags were getting heavy, but there was fun to be had. The black flit hissed at his blue counterpart. The blue looked back, wings flapping and he decided to poof behind Roan. They were going to herd him to help with washing the dragon. Troiseth, getting a bit impatient, started rolling in the sand on the beach, bulging in a hurry up manner. Mine, HURRY!
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 2:07 pm
Roan was shocked as he was pushed by the little flit behind him. Did they need him or something? He wanted his clothes back so he kept trying to reach up and grab them from the flying creature. Carefully of course, his Beast Craft training really prevented him from purposely trying to harm any kind of animal. Even if they were being extremely odd and stealing his clothes. "Wht do you silly things want?" He asked as he glanced back at the one behind him.
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Posted: Mon Apr 15, 2013 3:01 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 15, 2013 4:25 pm
The prankster flits should an image of the blue dragon that they always clean. A bit of annoyance at always having to be there to help was included. A quick show of A'in, with blue and green stained hands. Maybe that would spark the human to rush. Mine, hurry. Call those pests back to help. Troiseth was in a hurry to get this done. The itch was bad, the heat was horrible, but the water was feeling good on his body. A'in looked to the last blue, wondering if he could get the others back fast. He hadn't been completely trained yet, so it was a gamble.
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Posted: Mon Apr 15, 2013 4:32 pm
He shivered some at the alien feeling of images being pressed into his brain. So there was a dragon that needed some help? Roan finally let go of his clothes and looked up at the flits. "Fine, but let's not use those." He picked up a few towels he was allowed as a Candidate for bathing.
:We can use these." He grabbed at the shirts and managed to yank them away and held up the towels. "Lead the way little ones." He said kindly as he held the towels in his hands.
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Posted: Mon Apr 15, 2013 5:36 pm
((Forgot to add this lol))
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Posted: Mon Apr 15, 2013 6:35 pm
Rashel Kitsune You can always edit it in, if you want, next time. Doesn't matter either way. The flits clung to the shirts, not happy with Roan's yanking them out of their claws. Those were for the big blue...They chittered and led him out to the lake were the help was needed. Though it was going to take time to get there, so the black flit hovered over the boy as the blue popped back to show A'in and the dragon that help was coming.
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Posted: Mon Apr 15, 2013 6:47 pm
He followed in a confused manner with the firelizard hovering over his head. He glanced up at it every now and then and found himself following his training without any real thought of it. "So whose owner do you belong to hm?" He asked as if the firelizard could answer. "I don't think I've ever seen a black flit before. We have a couple of the Normals back home and I didn't seen many at Benden." He reached his hand up and ran it through his short hair.
It did take them a while to get there but finally they arrived at the lake, Roan sweating as he still wasn't used to the heat there. After all he was from the cold mountains. Heat was not exactly something he knew of or particularly liked too much. "Where is your master huh?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 15, 2013 6:57 pm
Turning at the commotion of two blue flits, A'in was looking to find Streak. A scrubbing brush in hand against Troiseth, the young rider pushed up to look. "My blue oaf, will you help me settle this two cousins of your down, while I look for that Streak?" A puff of water was the only answer he got. The blue dragon rumbled at the two little pests over him to start scrubbing, while A'in moved around. "Streak! You get your sharding wings over here." It wasn't that hard to tell that a black flit was hovering over someone. Though knowing that flit, he had something in mind for the lad.
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Posted: Mon Apr 15, 2013 7:07 pm
Hearing the shout he gave a relieved sigh. "I'm guessing that's him." He chuckled and moved into a trot over to the boy who was shouting. Although as he got closer he could tell it wasn't a boy but infact a dragonrider with a large blue behind him in the water. He immediately adopted a more polite and respectful approach. "Hello sir, does this little flit belong to you?" He asked as he stood before the man.
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Posted: Mon Apr 15, 2013 7:19 pm
A'in chuckled as the teen asked politely. "Yes, that would be Streak there." He eyeballed the black flit, "He didn't do anything to you, did he?" It wouldn't surprise him if the flit had.
Impatient, Troiseth raised his head and bespoke to both. Alainmine, are you going to scrub my itch or not? And you, are you helping? The blue turned a swirling eye towards the young Candidate.
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Posted: Mon Apr 15, 2013 7:32 pm
He flinched abit at the strong voice that entered into his mind. "No he didn't do anything, besides his little brother and him trying to steal some of my clothes. I caught them and traded them for these instead." He held up the towels.
Now that he was closer, he noticed that the rider was much younger than he originally thought. They looked to be close in age infact.
Realizing he was keeping the dragon waiting, he blushed alittle. "I'll be happy to help oil him. I'm a candidate so I guess I need practice." He smiled and held up the rag. "So tell me what to do."
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Posted: Mon Apr 15, 2013 8:11 pm
"Well that is a relief. Those two get in as much trouble as, well, Troiseth and I." He eyed the towels the candidate held up. Well they would work, but could be stained pretty well. "Sorry about them grabbing your stuff. I am A'in rider of this blue oaf." The rider chuckled, to be a candidate again. "Well first we need to scrub his hide a little. We still have paint on us and are still paying for that joke."
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