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Being outside of the weyr at night wasn't unusual for D'cimus, he normally liked to take some time at night for a walk, or a quick flight, to clear his mind from the days events. He wasn't the smartest guy, didn't come up with plans to manipulate anyone, nor did he have any ambition to climb the ladder higher, even if he could. So it was easy enough for him to do something so simple and relaxing.

The storm hadn't been something he had expected but he enjoyed the rain, feeling it against his skin. It was just as calming as a nice cool breeze was as well. It helped that Amroth also enjoyed the rain, the blue dragon moving through the sky, cutting through the sheets of rain. D'cimus had stopped on his walk to turn his gaze upwards, watching Amroth move through the air, until the blue suddenly paused, his attention held somewhere else.

And then a flash of lightning illuminated the sky and the bodies of dragons chasing after a golden hide. D'cimus saw the procession and didn't fight the feeling that suddenly hit him. The flight lust wasn't anything new to the large man, his blue liked to chase after just about any pretty hide no matter the color.

The fact he had been so accepting D'cimus woke up easily the next morning. He was back in his weyr, but he was well aware that he wasn't alone. He could remember running into someone outside. He had caught her, quite literally, the seven foot tall man had picked her up and carried her back to his weyr. Images of last night flashed through his mind as he wondered who he had managed to catch. Searching through those memories he couldn't pinpoint the exact features.

A grunt escaped him as he sat himself up in bed, eyes opening and turning to look down at the woman beside him. She was certainly beautiful, but not anyone he recognized. He furrowed his brow continued to try and think through everyone he knew, there was also a good chance he knew her but didn't remember. He wasn't that great with putting faces with names, after all.

The feel of the small body curling up closer to him, a leg placed over his own made D'cimus turn his head down to look at her. He had not truly gotten a look at her last night when they had run into one another in the rain and with flight lust clouding his mind. She was certainly a sight for sore eyes and last night had even been a help. It had been too long since he lost himself in the heat of a flight, waking up to one as pretty as her was well worth it.

Her words made a deep chuckle rumble in his chest as he reached a hand up and scratched at his scarred cheek. "With the flight going on above us, I'd say more of a dragon had a hold of you." He couldn't help the deep rumble of his coarse voice as he spoke, eyes still watching her over. "Though I must admit the fact I was able to catch the breeze itself amazes me." The fact the woman he was laying with was a free spirit was not hard to miss.