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 Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 10:08 pm
Brath blinked in surprise, and if a dragon could blush, he would have. Instead he ducked his head and scuffed at the dirt. Mine, I think I did a good thing.
Z'ai wondered what Palisanth had said, for it was that that had undoubtedly caused the sudden laughter from O'ri. "Do I want to know?" he asked with a grin, finding O'ri's laughter infectious.
Little Turahk took the ribbon with an explosive little chirp, immediately using his clever paws to wrap it around his neck, so that it looked like a green little band against his dark brown skin. He nuzzled her cheek before zipping over to Brath, flying in front of the brown dragon to show off his new treasure.
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 7:21 am
"Pali is being inappropriate," she explained with a laugh, after considering it for a moment. Brath would probably tell him anyway, and besides that, Z'ai looked to be well on the older side for a Weyrling...she had what, maybe six or seven turns on him? Not that bad. "She invited him to chase her, when he's older."
What? When he is old enough, he will not be a Weyrling anymore, so it will not be inappropriate.
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 9:13 am
It took a lot of personal effort to keep his jaw from dropping, but he could do nothing to stop the blush that burned his cheeks and he turned his attention to Brath, who was almost preening himself in his pride.
What? Her's is pretty, is she not? I can tell you think so, Mine. It would not be a bad thing, his dragon said, matter-of-factly.
Blush deepening, he took the opportunity to hide behind Turahk as his firelizard flew back to settle on his shoulder, still chittering and petting the ribbon with his little paws.
Z'ai coughed. "Brath and I should get going. We have to apologize for breaking the headwoman's plates after all. It was a pleasure meeting you, Weyrlingmaster," he added with a genuine smile, agreeing with his dragon that she was indeed quite pretty, regardless of her scars.
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