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Kalya had been nearby, collecting herbs, when she heared a comotion going on near a place of water that Tarlith regularly washed in. "Hmmm...? Thats odd...."

A sleepy voice entered her mind causing a smile to move across her dirt smeared face. *What is odd?*

*Oh nothing much, just a commotion going on nearby. I am going to investigate.* Kalya started to make her way through the underbrush as she headed towards the noises.

*Probably just a bunch of over excited flits.* Tarlith, not even opening his eyes, turned back over in his slumber.

With a loveing look, Kalya glanced over her shoulder to the concealing corps of trees. *Lazy thing.* Then shaking her head and calling Nicker to her shoulder she set out to unravel the mistery.

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Kalya came across a small hillock that overlooked the good sized patch of water. There she saw the two dragons as one placed it's head back benieth the liquid blue. One she recognized as Moth and realized that Farin should be around, the other she racked her brains for a moment trying to remember before Feronamth seemed to pop into being. She hadn't formally met the rider yet but Tarlith often enjoyed giving her a running notation of what was going on in the weyrs. She was too often busy with her duties or herb collecting to keep up with things. She looked down at her carry sack before deciding to come down and greet the two riders. Streching herself she realized it had been a while since she had relaxed.

The woman shook her head, which did good to dishevel more of her hair then she felt acceptable. Farin reached forward and pulled at the knotty mass, glancing back absently towards Moth onshore. "They do have minds of their own. Of course, dragons don't need to worry about the ill effects of salt water on cloth." As if in agreement, the green rose her head from it's resting place in the surf to snort, and shake.
As the little green Sisao flitted off wards, Vera resettled her position/death grip on Farin's shoulder. The tiny pin-points of her claws were beginning to draw blood, although it was unnoticeable with the constant thrushing of water. The parti-colored creature peeped, her eyes still untrusting of this shifting expanse of blue.
But although Vera did not seem to be enjoying the outing, Fleckin quickly found this to be quite the profitable exploit. The little green dived by as he floated about on the blue, and pleasantly, he darted off after her. He had plenty of play drive after all the flitt-nagging the small queen had been doing recently.
For a moment the skimming flitts caught Farin's attention out of the corner of her eye. She angled a peculiar glance, watching her own make a fool of himself as he dipped and dived in erratic fashions to attempt to make even the dragons impressed at his maneuverability in the air. The woman shook her head, for a moment a crease passing across the corner of her eye.
"I regiment the amount of faith I put into my own. I never have made a jump based off of a flitt's image." She remarked, treading precariously in the water. "But I don't get many pictures of places in the first place. A lot of food." She muttered, although the tone of her voice betrayed her pleasantry towards them.
Back amongst the dancing flitts, Moth took the time to resettle her position. She stretched out her left wing to soak up some heat through it, and curved her head against a lump of sand. She paid them no heed, although she was aware that the bronze one was trying to look rather clever.
It is a small beach. Moth responded to the dragon off wards. But Farin enjoys the water, and it is safer here. It was questionable as to the green dragon's logic of such matters, but with the swale of rocks a couple of meters offshore, it did appear less wave struck.
One of the green's eyes reopened, and it angled back towards the rockside. Another person was approaching, but she didn't see the reason to alert her rider of it just yet.

Her bag slung over her shoulder swung slightly from side to side with her motions as she hopped lithly down the rather slippery rock side. Nicker took one look at the flits in the air before taking off to mingle and gerrt. Kalya stopped for a moment to watch as the bronze darted to and fro before turning back to the path, winding her way down to the narrow beach. "I was collecting herbs for my racks when I noticed a commotion. It looks like you have everything under control now though." A grin spread over her face and her eyes shone with merriment. A complete contrast to the more calm and serious posture she took while in the weyr. Being outside was good for her. "I am guessing this hidden spot is found by many" A giggle escaped her lips, "usually not at the same time though."

Sisao couldn't believe her luck. Two bronzes in one place, and both here to play with her. She greeted and whistled at the new arrival spinning and dancing around him.

Watching Farin swim Feronamth suddenly perked up, she is a better swimmer.

As if trying to ignore his dragon's comment C'tari scanned the cliff walls and chose a nice wide open spot to land and dry his gear. A small discussion later and making sure Farin was plenty clear, the bronze gave the down stroke to take off. As it was, they were weighted down in the water, and it took several srokes more than it normally did to pull himself off the bottom and free of the surface. Great globs of silt and mud plopped and clapped noisily back to the ocean from his feet.

Once airborne the pair caught a brief glimpse of Tarlith well hidden in the trees. If he didn't remember people, he knew dragons and instantly recognized the blue and bid Tarlith a hello via Feronamth, who retorted that the blue was busy sleeping.

Feronamth landed neatly on the cliff's edge, now above the other two riders and he began the task of removing all his gear and lying it out as neatly as possible to dry in the shade. Already damaged by the ocean, the last thing he needed was sun cracking.

Enjoying the silly flitt games, Fleckin darted back and forth between the two, jabbering on about something, but at the same time making sure to look good while he did it. He was quite the conventional ham, but unfortunately for him, his good show didn't attract all that much attention from non-flitt residents. For a moment he paused, bade an apologetic bleak to the other two, and circled around Farin. The small creature who hid behind the Woman's hair hissed lowly as he fluttered about, attempting to lure the small queen out of her hiding place so she could come play as well. Her bitter ways were a bit daunting for the amicable fellow, and with a flitt's show of a sigh, he batted back over and began to do another assortment of tricky dives and falls in tune to the other flitts' movements.
With the waves still rocking against her, Farin occasionally moved to the side with the force of the shifting water. For a moment her hand lifted upwards and freed one of Vera's tightly clasped claws from her simple swim top. The little flitt released it with a grunt, and curled tighter against an nonexistent hiding spot. "There's a new healer in the Weyr." Farin idled, turning back around. "She has some shot or something or another. But perhaps she could help gather herbs. Although I can't say I know much of what's involved in the actual gathering process."
Her head tilted back towards the bronze as he lifted off, and landed on the ledge above. In the wake of his movements spurred a small course of rippling waves, which quickly dissipated almost as soon as they were created. But Farin trained her eyes upon them for the remainder of the bronze's flight over.
Still a bit flustered over the size of the beach, the green rose to a standing position, and stretched out her wings. Mindful, still, of the woman on the beach, and the diving flitts which seemed to be conducting some sort of flitt business. The green snorted and folded her wings back up, pushing against the rock wall to awkward a little more room on the beach. It was impossible to fit the bronze upon it, but at least she reasoned it'd make for better room for the riders.