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 Posted: Fri Jun 15, 2012 7:23 pm
All was quiet that morning, it was early, just a few candlemarks after midnight in fact. The moon still sat on the horizon unwilling yet to give up it's claim to the dawn.
Unbeknownst to most though all was in fact not well. While Dizzian and Courath slept a tiny young green suddenly burst from between into the room. Circling once she spotted the one Her's had sent her to bring and hovering beside Dizzian's form she took up schreeching. Flitting forward she tried to grab some of the girls hair and tug anything to get the new rider up as the little green firelizard kreeled piteously.
Wake up! She had to wake up! Hers needed her! Lady called out her eyes whirling with worry and fear.
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Posted: Fri Jun 15, 2012 9:31 pm
She'd just gone to sleep.
...She'd JUST GONE TO SLEEP.
For the love of little green dragons, WHY did Tweaker decide NOW was the time to start screaming? Of course, Spazz was set off as well. Their voices sounding like an entire fair of lizards was in her room. Dizzian yelled in surprise as she felt claws tugging at her hair and wings battering her face. Her hand clamped down on a pillow and she swung wildly around her.
The previous day had been so full of emotions and excitement Dizzian had lain awake going over every instant of it again and constantly checking on the presence of Courath beside her, feeling as if everything would be right with the world from now on. Now she was feeling the exact opposite, a rare disgruntled rage settled upon the bone tired weyrling.
Courath woke in an instant, leaping to her feet and hissing in defense of her rider. The hatchling's eyes whirling orange and red. Though she had no hope of reaching the little flying monsters she still snapped her jaws at them as they flocked around Dizzian's head.
Tweaker was screeching up a storm, battering the baby flit with her wings until Dizzian's pillow struck her squarely in the back. She disappeared between only to pop out a few feet higher, joining Spazz in his aerial circut of the small room.
She blinked the sleep from her eyes, the darkness in the room and her own blurred vision barely revealing the fact that there were three flits in the room. Had Syn a flit as well? She swore up a storm of her own, resting a hand on Courath's head to stop her snapping, though the emotional waves still came strong from the angry green.
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Posted: Fri Jun 15, 2012 11:36 pm
It was only Lady's small size that let her avoid Tweaker as the little green ducked, the pillow intended for her hitting the other firelizard and sending the creature retreating between. Then the Big Green joined in! By all the golden queens they were worse then even the King!
Keeping up her schreeching Lady flitted this way and that the little green loathe to give up her mission as she dodged green dragon and irate Dizzian. Finally growing exhausted the little creature gave one last squeak tugging at the young riders sleeve and chirping up at her.
With little eyes whirling the green let out a rather pathetic sounding kreel. She had to come! She just had to! Her's was so upset! And her King! He was hurting! She had to come! Lady couldn't not bring her!
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