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 Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 6:30 pm
Boreal cheeps, but Her green caused His to be upset! He had every right to scold when His was upset. If he scolded maybe she wouldn't do it again. He trills, yes she could get another but she really loved that one and it made her very happy.
Wykla dashes tears from her eyes as Ralae pushes her back. "How could you let your dragon take my brush? It's not that, I got it with my own marks Ralae. It meant so much to me. Now its ruined." Her breath comes in gasps from crying and her sinuses feel all stuffy. "Do you even know how to make a brush? Much less one that's journeyman stamped?"
Feelings in her heart twist as Ral mentions Zabreth getting hurt. Wykla tries to get herself under control. "I wouldn't hurt her and you know it. All she had to do was let go of my brush! She's more likely to hurt me than the other way around." She feels a little confused. Certainly upset that the little dragon not only took but seemed to chew on it; on the other hand, she knew Ralae would never have let the green do such a thing if she'd known.
A noise above her causes her to look up. Almost comically she sees Ral's gold flit scolding Boreal scolding Zabreth. The poor little boy got himself into trouble trying to help her. Reaching up an arm she called her flit to her. Boreal cheeps hearing his mistress and glides down to her hand. He looks up at her blotchy face and croons worriedly. Wykla turns away to get herself and her flit under control again. She puts him on her shoulder and rubs her wet cheeks against his soft hide. Listening to the flit hum strongly to sooth her as he rubs his head against hers.
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Posted: Sun Jul 04, 2010 9:02 am
((Sorry! I lost the muse for Ralae, you know how that goes!))
Cheer chirped snidely. He could make her happy. And stop makes Cheers so sad. The gold landed on top of the green's head and chittered like a worried foster mother. It would be alright!
By now, the brush was completely ruined. And Wykla said so. Ralae was left holding a very scratched up and dented brush. She had to keep from crying, if she cried then Zabreth would broadcast her distress everywhere. Unshed tears pooled in Ralae's eyes as she sniffled. "It was an accident! Zabreth didn't know it meant so much to you! She is so darn bent on having the best shiny pile, that she has been taking everyone's stuff! Not just yours."
When Wykla rubbed it in that the brush was stamped and everything, she cringed. She had a handful of 16ths marks and one whole quarter mark. Not a fortune but... "Whatever marks I have they are yours. At least you won't have to start saving from scratch. And... Zabreth will give you something from her shiny pile."
Zabreth looked up with alarm. Her eyes were whirling fast as she looked from girl to girl. But Ralae those are my things! I don't want to share.
"Zabreth, you took something very special from Wykla and she is my friend. You have to make it right and give her something from your shiny pile. No arguing. You will do it or I will tell the Weyrling Master and his dragon!" Ralae stamped her foot down.
Yes. Ralae. Zabreth answered dully.
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Posted: Mon Jul 05, 2010 11:03 am
Boreal gets a baffled look on his face. Of course it would be alright, right?
Wykla turns back slowly to Ralae and her dragon. She chokes back a sob as her hand pets Boreal's wings. With a deep breath, " It's alright Ral. If it means that much to her she can have it." Wykla shakes her head. "She doesn't need to part with anything for me." Privately she was going to be happy when the little dragon was too big to get into places she shouldn't.
"Thank you Ralae, that's very kind and I know you mean it. But I wouldn't feel right accepting it." Wykla looks down, clearly blushing scarlet with embarrassment. She really hadn't meant to upset her friend so. "I'm sorry I reacted that way." How she hated to say she was sorry, but she felt it was right in this moment. Wykla gives her friend a sheepish smile, "You shouldn't get her into trouble with the Weyrling Master. She is your dragon after all."
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Posted: Mon Jul 05, 2010 4:00 pm
Cheer chirped happily. See? All better. Everyone was friends again.
Ralae shook her head. When she decided something, she decided it and nothing would changer her mind. "Nuh-uh. I'm gonna make this right, Wykla. You don't have to take all my marks but I am gonna give you some. And you can pick from Zabreth's pile too. She has some shells and pieces of stuff you might like..."
Zabreth came around behind Ralae and stared intently at Wykla. A high pitched voice that sounded very similar to Ralae's broke into the girl's mind. Sorry I took your shiny thing and made you fight with Ralae.
"I won't tell on her. I promise. But she will behave herself and try to ask about shinies first, right?" Ralae looked down at the small dragon.
That's right, Ralae.
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Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 11:39 pm
Boreal trills and curls his tail around his mistress' neck. It was good to be happy.
Wykla nods slowly. She still felt rotten about her brush, but she knew Ral was doing her best to make it up. "Thank you." She gives the older girl a tearful smile to show that it's ok.
Odd colored eyes blink as the little green dragon steps around her bondmate. It was the first time she'd stepped up instead of following Ralae. Her eyes go as big as saucers and her jaw nearly falls off. "Ral! she talked to me! She really talked to me." Wykla is breathless for a moment; how could she be mad with the little dragon after that?
Gingerly, she reaches out to pat the green snout. Half afraid Zabreth would pull back before she could touch her. "It's alright. I forgive you, and I wont be mad at Ral either."
(Woah! That was unexpected. ^_^ )
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Posted: Thu Jul 08, 2010 10:04 am
Zabreth shied back behind Ralae after the girl patted her nose. Eyes whirling, the tinge of hunger after all the excitement was starting to creep into her eyes. She sat back on her haunches and mentally prodded her rider. I want to eat now. Let's go. She can look at my pile later.
Ralae giggled at Wykla's surprise. "I knew she felt bad! That is a very nice thing you did, Zabreth. And thanks for not being mad anymore. I couldn't take it if you were to stay upset with me."
When Zabreth mentioned her hunger, Ralae's own bottomless pit grumbled. Laughing, she gave her friend a quick hug. "I gotta feed me and Zabreth before we both start to complain too loud. Maybe we can meet up later tonight and you can pick?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 08, 2010 2:44 pm
Wykla grins hearing her friend's stomach. She returns the hug and releases the girl, making shooing gestures. "Go go, feed yourselves! Wouldn't want her to waste away to the size of a firelizard."
Boreal's eyes whirl faster with a hint of yellow. The big green could become his size? If he ate enough could he become her size? It all seemed perfectly logical to the bronze.
Wykla laughs, "no Boreal. You'd just become a fat flit. Sure, wait for me outside the candidate barracks. I gotta run and finish my chores." She turns quickly, nearly sending Boreal flying off, and starts to run. Throwing a wave back toward rider and dragon.
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Posted: Thu Jul 08, 2010 10:30 pm
Cheer chirped at this! She wanted to be a big gold and boss everyone around! But Boreal relayed a chubby gold and she sniped and disappeared.
"We will meet you later then Wykla! And maybe you can help with her oiling or something. Get a head of the others in lessons. I can tell you want I have learned... Which hasn't been much." Ralae giggled. She waved madly as Wykla ran off to catch up on her chores. "See? That wasn't too bad, Zabreth. Just please stop taking people's things."
Can you feed me now, Ralae? Zabreth answered. Nosing her rider, she sent very hungry thoughts.
"Okay. Let's go."
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