It wasn’t one of her favorite chores as a junior weryling but at least mending leather was easy enough work considering the time she had spent at her mother’s brothel mending whatever they handed to her. Picking a corner the small blonde tucked herself away as Eith curled up next to her feet watching the rest on chore duty. He seemed rather fixated on studying who of his siblings and cousins were with which riders and even more so how they interacted with one another. Every so often he would comment, stating something mundane about them and how they didn’t compare to his rider as Andrestia hummed a tune as she worked.
He seemed perked with a little bit of curiosity as he glanced up to her before settling on his thoughts again.
Glancing at him she grinned.
The brown snorted as he laid his head down on the cool stone.
A laugh fell from her lips as she reached down scratching between the horns.
He snorted again as she leaned into her scratches, only giving a noise of a pout as she turned her focus back on her work. Sooner it was done, sooner everyone could leave and Andrestia didn’t want to be responsible for holding the rest of her weyrmates up with work.
