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Amunet listened as she washing Seth, she was quiet jealous that the candidate girl had the you man's attention more then her. Seth simply sighed as he felt her jealousy; the only thing he could do is sing and he did not want to do that publicly less he really had to.

Amunet smiled as a thought came to her, as soon as Seth was clean she would dive into the lake and welcome S'kiro to join her, after all he had help washing his dragon so he should be done when she is. Amunet only had a few places left to clean; tips of his wings, head and chest of her lovely stripped dragon.

She came around her dragon's rump to scrub at her tail. Optheli wondered if the blue rider had more than she could see at the moment. She was happy with just Ismay. "Yup, both me and S'kor. Spice traders specifically but we did the whole deal." Mainly she'd made herself useful and helped out with chores around the caravan. She had been with her brother and she had been happy.

Optheli couldn't help but giggle at the candidate's obvious hints to the bluerider. She hoped he noticed. "Hahaha you're not the only one. I didn't hear about any either. I'm not even sure where he managed to pick her up. Do you have any flits of your own Dizz?" She nodded, "poor Abigail. Does anyone know if they brought in master healers to look at her?" Optheli looked around at her question.

"So are you doing anything later Amunet?" It was an innocent enough question. Perhaps she could invite everyone to her quarters. Dynith could use the company.

Amunet had just moved to washing under Seth's chin and chest area when she heard the question of later. "Well I was thinking of swimming a bit after my Seth is all cleaned. Any one else wanting to they can, we can play water games like a bit of hide and seek only the seeker has their eyes closed as they look for the others. Less of course you rather we gather all around and play truth or dare~?"

At the truth or dare part she looked to S'kiro giving a tempting smile as to what dare she'd ask him. She then looked to Dizz, "Of course if we play the other game we promise not to leave you out, I'm sure we can play with out our dragons guiding us. After all its a good practice to trust your instincts and your dragon, should one of you lose vision for any reason." Her smile to Dizz seemed full of confidence but she tried to sound sincere even if she saw the girl as competition for a boy's attention. Seth looked to Dizz and wished he could boost the girl up; some times Amunet could be really cruel with out knowing it.

He gave Dizz a warm and friend thrill like purr as he nodded at her before returning his head how Amunet wanted it to clean.

Optheli popped around Dynith's other side in time to see Dizz point out her flits. "They are cute," she grinned. "How long have you had them?" She rubbed her brush up the green's side to her shoulder. "Mmmmmm I think that's where so much problems with the attempts and information gathering came from. Too bad to." Optheli nodded.

She glanced over to the black and his rider. "Games sound like a fun idea. As long as we're not too tired after this," Optheli laughed. "None of them are as small as they use to be." She looked fondly at the green then returned her attention to the conversation. "Really Amunet, you shouldn't talk like that. I don't know what possessed you to say that, but we don't need that kind of talk here." She smiled to take a bit of the sting out of her words. The conversation didn't need to turn to dark things. Not when they were having a good time.

"Too true S'kiro, and I'm sure they are being more alert now. When things are pleasant for too long things tend to go lax." She remembered that from the caravan. Some of the guards getting careless and getting chewed out. Optheli laughed at the antics of the flits sent the bluerider into the water. "You'll be as clean as your dragon."

Amunet looked to the rider of the green dragon, "Well sorry for being truthful but I bet the only reason you took that negatively is because you have no idea who your family is. That or you like to take things to heart. To be honest if thread falls and you are lucky to live through it even if some fell in your eyes, you would be blind. Unless you are blessed by some unknown reasoning to not be. As for what I said to Dizz, that is your name right," Amunet looked to Dizz to make sure, "I was be honest in saying we, well I wouldn't use Seth in the game. Now if it were the three of us we could since it would be fair and it'd help bond us more." Amunet petted Seth's neck before she looked to the green rider, "But please know that just cause I was blessed to get Seth my first hatch that I do not expect every one to do the same. Some my friends never got dragons but they still are welcome to hang out with dragon riders."

Seth looked a bit confused as he tired to think of who these friends were; how ever he simply closed his eyes and spoke to his rider, My dear friend, you should stop talking yourself a hole... Just apologize and lets change topic, I do not like to think of us meeting thread. Mom would be alone for a lone time if we do met it. Thread might push her over her sanity.

Amunet froze and looked to her dragon as though she saw the dead in front of her. She pulled herself together and took a deep breath, "Sorry... I'm just having a bad week. Forgive my rudeness all of you, please?"

Optheli stopped. She turned to face the black rider fully with her hand on her hip. Behind her she heard Dynith croon with worry. "There is nothing wrong with the truth. The truth is Thread has not fallen for many many Turns. The truth is if you were struck by Thread in the face such that you were blinded, you'd probably have bigger concerns. Like being dead." Her expression turned stern. "And for your information I will have you know that I know exactly who my family is. My father is a trader for the Camrann Caravan, who I will have you know also trades here, and I regularly speak to him. My mother was once a trader who chose a different life for herself and I hope she is utterly happy there. Finally my older brother was a respected member of the caravan and he is now a bronzerider. So I will kindly ask you to think before you speak."

Optheli liked nearly everyone, but this woman was starting to get on her nerves. If she wanted to alienate everyone she spoke to, she was certainly on the correct course. Like rubbing in the fact she had a dragon. She glanced sympathetically toward the candidate. It had to be hard to stand and watch everyone but you find a partner. We'll have to cheer her up Dynith.

She perked up at the mention of new births. "Oh who had a baby?" She hadn't heard of anyone due that she knew of. Optheli finished up on Dynith's hide as she pondered a moment. At S'kiro's offer she had an idea hit. "Then lets not play a game that requires our dragons." She said brightly. "When I had a friend sit with me we'd play Item Find. You give hints as to what item you're looking at or thinking of. And the other person has to guess what it is before the wagon passes it." She gave a soft laugh, "though since we're not in wagons we can just keep guessing until someone figures it out."

Amunet finished washing Seth and slipped to his far side so the others couldn't see her; No one heard her apology and that made her furious. Though Seth and Casyla were the only ones that knew she hated to say she was wrong but she hated more to not have it heard. Seth looked to the other dragons and then saw Casyla move to a more quite spot.

He laid his head down as he was waiting for Amunet to decide if she wanted to stay or leave. They did not hear for you were to rude, do not take it hard. They are still young and you have experience that they have yet to learn. What ever you chose we shall do, alright?