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 Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2012 2:51 pm
S'kiro had run into Dizz again since that first meeting when he started to wash and feed the large blue. Since then, he caught glimpses of her doing the normal chores. Until today, it seemed like she had a break when they ran into each other again. Mine, ask her. She scrubbed my back well that time.
Smiling at the much approved back scrubbing remark, "Dizz, would you be willing to help me with Neptanth again? He said you did a great job last time." There I asked her, now you get down to the water while I grab the stuff for you and the flits. He wasn't sure who else might be at the lakes, but with such a beautiful day out, there was sure to be a few more riders with their dragons.
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2012 3:12 pm
Down in the lake was Seth resting half on the beach as his rider washed his back with the aid of a small red flit. Seth tried not to notice the clothes his rider wore though he could hear the cat calls which helped her enjoy getting wet as she washed him.
Amunet had her hair in soft braids and looped to a pin in the back of her head so her hair wouldn't be in her way. She was a thorough cleaner which meant he would have 2 hours at least spent on him for a bath. However he didn't mind on nice days such as this. Amunet wore a short skirt that looked more like a large face cloth sewn around her hips. She had it just long enough that you have to really try to peep to see anything but short enough that teased every horny man around her. Her top was no bigger though it did seem better placed in that only the water on her seem to be trying to tease more then the lack of cleavage.
The crimson Flit helped to block any views up Amunet's skirt while it brought a small cup of water to pour down the back of the large black dragon.
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2012 3:26 pm
Optheli was leading her nervous green down toward the lake. Ismay riding on her shoulder cheeped; she would help wash the dragon. She patted the flit as a bucket with supplies swung in her hand. Looking ahead she spotted the black already in the water. "Looks like you'll have company Dynith." Optheli spotted a glance at Amunet and shook her head with a laugh. She certainly didn't mind the view, but she had chosen to wear worn clothes.
What the other rider chose for chores was her business. Leading the green dragon to edge of the water, Optheli set her bucket down. "Go get wet love." She smiled at Amunet. "Hi there." Dynith rumbled softly. She looked around before moving into the water a safe distance from Seth. Ducking under she blew a small fountain of water up then waited for her rider.
Optheli picked a brush from her bucket and made her way to the dragon. Setting to scrubbing with a will as Ismay helped along the neck ridges.
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2012 3:36 pm
Amunet looked over and smiled, "Hello, and hello to your Green. She shouldn't fear my Seth, he doesn't bite."
Seth looked over then looked to his rider, Mine seems friendly today, or is it cause no men are here, at least not yet?
Amunet flushed and looked at Seth, Just can't let me appear nice with out reason, can you?
The black gave out a sound of laughter in his roar as he turned to lay his head down again. He looked over to the green and softly spoke to it, Your scales seem to have caught the right lighting, it looks good on you.
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2012 4:48 pm
With the tension among the weyrs it seemed like everyone was on edge and no one was any fun. When S'kiro found her and invited her to help wash Neptanth again it was like a ray of sunshine in the middle of all this gloom and doom. "I'd love to!" Her face flushed with happiness. "I'll meet you down there! I just have to let the candidate master know I'm done for the day!" She waved and bolted for the barracks.
It was only moments before she came pelting back down to the water where Neptanth and a few others were now gathered. The screeching and chittering of her two flits, a blue and a green could be heard as they fought over a rag that Tweaker had found. Dizz had already stripped off her outer tunic and leggings and was much more comfortable in her under shirt and shorts. She waved to the riders assembled. "Hello!"
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2012 5:16 pm
Smiling at making her day, S'kiro went down to the beach, a thing of oil and brushes in his hands. Above him, his flits with rags, though Ishbel seemed to the only one that knew what to do with them. He felt amusement thrum into his head. Neptanth, dear. What is amusing? With no reply back, the blue rider braced himself for the beach.
Upon arriving, he spotted the black rider in near nothing as she was cleaning Hers. It was not exactly what he was expecting when deciding to wash the blue. Ripple and Sprite started chirping and chittering at him as Dizz with her flits came down. It wasn't long until the teen male was blushing a deep red. "Hi, Greenrider and Blackrider." He hadn't remember running into either of the riders and couldn't place a name at the time.
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2012 5:23 pm
Optheli nodded at Amunet's greeting. "Oh, don't worry about her, its not your boy. She's always like this." She smiled fondly as the green nudged her gently. Optheli rubbed Dynith's muzzle as another dragon showed up with a girl in tow. Well it was just getting busy today! When Dynith tried to sink into the water that barely went half way up to her belly, she had to laugh. "It's alright Dynith. They wont mind."
"Hi guys! I'm Optheli of Green Dynith." She greeted the new comers. Ismay trilled to see the other flits. Dynith kept her head just barely above the water as she watched the other dragons with slow whirling, yellow eyes. She glanced at Seth when he commented to her.
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2012 7:55 pm
Seth looked to the teen boy and his dragon as did Amunet. She smiled and slipped off Seth walking to the boy. She held out her hand as she introduced herself, "I'm Amunet, and this is Seth my Dragon. Casyla is my flit. What is your name?"
Amunet smiled as she noticed his blush and couldn't help but feel as though it was all because of her.
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2012 8:16 pm
Looks like Neptanth wasn't the only one bathing at this time of day! No skin off Dizzian's hide for sure. She whistled to Spazz as the riders made their introductions, retrieving the rag after a moment's argument. The little blue landed on her shoulder and drooped his head sadly as his toy was taken. Tweaker on the other hand trilled smugly, reaching out as if she would be given her stolen prize back.
Dizz poked both of their noses before giving the rag a clean rip down the center. She'd recognized it as one of her own thankfully so at least she wouldn't have to waist her time with the riders returning another stolen item. She gave each flit a half of the cloth to appease them. The two leaped from her shoulders and dove for the water, wetting their cloths and each other in the process.
Dizzian chuckled and left them to their own devices, joining the group by their dragons. "Nice to meet you Optheli, Amunet. I'm Dizzian!" She turned to S'kiro. "I'm ready when you and Neptanth are! Thanks for inviting me to help again!"
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2012 10:36 pm
S'kiro gripped Amunet's hand. "S'kiro, rider of Blue Neptanth." Turning he raised a hand to Optheli and her green dragon. "Greetings to you two as well." He really wasn't expecting the females to be down here. At least the green rider was clothed more than the black rider.
And then he saw Dizz, his face got even redder. It wasn't that he didn't know what a female looked like, but when working with the different beast you want as much cover as possible. Mine, stop being like that. Admire them. Amusement pushed into the thoughts. I can't admire them and you at the same time. "Neptanth, we need to you closer to the shore, if we are to even scrub your sides. You can enjoy the water later."
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 7:58 pm
Optheli chuckled to herself at S'kiro's blush. Seemed like the blackrider wasn't helping any. She nodded pleasantly to the only one without a dragon. "You a candidate?" She smiled. "A pleasure to meet you all. So anyone have any new gossip they care to part with?" It was kinda fun to have others around washing their dragons too.
She waved back when the bluerider waved to her. Optheli started scrubbing her dragon's hide with a soft bristled brush. "Any itchy spots love?" She murmured quietly to the green. The reply was all the usually places. She gave an amused snort and splashed more water on the backridges. Dynith half closed her eyes and crooned happily.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 2:54 am
Amunet smiled as she went back to her Seth. He rolled his eyes as she climb back up to finish getting the areas around his wings. Seth was happy and enjoying the sun as he did his best to not splash his rider as he moved for her. Last thing he wanted was to make the only male turn more vivid shades; though chances were Amunet was likely to try for it.
She always loved it when a man, young or her age, seemed 'pleased' by her. Casyla helped to get areas Amunet missed as Seth gave a yawn and closed his eyes to rest. A light nap seemed like a good idea to him.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 3:21 am
"Yeah! Candidate and an apprentice weaver. Born and raised here at Trine." Dizzy walked towards the blue, stopping ankle deep in the lake. She cocked a hip and chewed her fingernail. "Gossip? Honestly all anyone seems to be talking about nowadays is the hunt for the killer. Between the Candidatemaster and my own mother though I've barely had any time for gossip. Why do you have anything juicy?"
The two little flits in the meantime had landed on Neptanth's back, rags clutched in their mouths thankfully muffling their constant twittering as they gently scratched at the blue's hide, rubbing away at any flakes or dirty patches they found.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 6:17 pm
Neptanth rumbled happily as the new flits rubbed his hide, slowly moving towards the shore as was asked of him. He greeted the black and green politely, with a small flick of water from his tail.
S'kiro moved to the other side of the blue, speaking to Optheli. "I haven't heard much." He put a bit more pressure near the shoulder to get some of the dirt off of the blue. "The only thing that seems to be different is that group of flits." He lifted his chin towards his four.
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2012 1:41 pm
She leaned into the strokes as she worked along her dragon's side and under her wing. Every now and then she had to splash water to get a spot wet. Optheli grinned at the candidate.
"It's a wonder that I haven't seen you before then! I'm sure you've come around the caravan to look at good." There was a sparkle in her eyes as she said that. Really she should have been paying more attention if there was this many people she still had to meet. True the Weyr was very large, but still.
"Hmmmmmmmm," Optheli moved around to Dynith's other side. Yes, the killer and his motives were certainly top of the list. Not that she could blame them as they didn't want more gold or bronze riders killed. "I think the only important thing is has it stopped? Poor Narisa and Cepheith are absolutely bored being cooped up all day. I think those bronze and silverriders should make themselves useful. Y'know for an escort so she can leave her weyr now and then." She thought back to the day she'd spent with the pleasant girl.
"Otherwise we might do the assassin's job for him by sending all of our goldriders mad." She made it sound humorous but there was just a hint of seriousness in her tone. A Weyr with a crazed Weyrwoman did not sound appealing.
"Oh!" Her eyes sparkled with mischief. "My brother finally got himself a firelizard, or maybe she got him." Optheli giggled, "and she's a gold."
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