Post by vleap on Dec 27, 2015 21:20:16 GMT
Tig, Rae
As he had many sisters at home, K’ron recognized the shyness in Dagmar. He smiled at the golden flit who arrived on her shoulder and bowed to her as well. There was a loud squawk above him as a green flit appeared and scolded him before landing carefully on his shoulder wrapping her long tail around his neck.
“Well met, Glitter. This is Arbolan,” he nodded to the green who creeled loudly at the gold, “she thinks she’s a gold. Although I suppose that is my fault because I wanted a gold,” he winked at Dagmar
He bowed to the purple rider, “Oakley, your soulmate is a lovely color. We do not have many purples in the weyr I came from. Is it something in the air…that greens here act so regally?” he asked even as he stroked Arbolan’s hide with a fond finger
><Your rider commands how much you eat when you are not flying?>< Nymanth asked with surprise at Lianath’s proclamation ><Well, perhaps I can sneak some tidbits to you as I eat if you keep us company my lovely one!>< his tone was slightly flirtaceous, but held a touch of sadness as well
><My thanks!>< the bronze nodded to both females as he found a large beast to pursue ><I am Nymanth and my rider is that shining male human on the edge of the grounds over there. We came from Benden Weyr. Well, actually we spent the last season at my rider’s father’s hold, then transferred directly here.><
K’ron ran scales on his harp to tune up, as opposed to the rest of his body, the bronzerider’s fingers were quite slender and long, “My father insisted that each of us learn an instrument as well as sing,” he murmured in reply to Oakley’s question, “he gifted me with this harp when our hold harper said I played at journeyman level,” he began to play sad piece of his own creation as he smiled at Oakley, “we have just arrived here, there will be plenty of time for duets.”
The bronzerider jumped to his feet when Zira arrived, “WeyrWoman!” he said with a low bow, “No of course the Queen has been no trouble, these grounds are hers!”
True to his rider’s word, Nymanth moved to the far side of the grounds to allow Quiroth to take her choice of all the beasts in the grounds.
><We are honored to have you join us, my Queen!>< he said politely ><Can I choose you another beast or would you prefer to find your own?><
Now it was K’ron’s turn to blush at Zira’s suggestion, “I am but an amateur WeyrWoman, but I would be pleased to take the stage when the real artists need to take a break!”
--K’ron and Nymanth
As he had many sisters at home, K’ron recognized the shyness in Dagmar. He smiled at the golden flit who arrived on her shoulder and bowed to her as well. There was a loud squawk above him as a green flit appeared and scolded him before landing carefully on his shoulder wrapping her long tail around his neck.
“Well met, Glitter. This is Arbolan,” he nodded to the green who creeled loudly at the gold, “she thinks she’s a gold. Although I suppose that is my fault because I wanted a gold,” he winked at Dagmar
He bowed to the purple rider, “Oakley, your soulmate is a lovely color. We do not have many purples in the weyr I came from. Is it something in the air…that greens here act so regally?” he asked even as he stroked Arbolan’s hide with a fond finger
><Your rider commands how much you eat when you are not flying?>< Nymanth asked with surprise at Lianath’s proclamation ><Well, perhaps I can sneak some tidbits to you as I eat if you keep us company my lovely one!>< his tone was slightly flirtaceous, but held a touch of sadness as well
><My thanks!>< the bronze nodded to both females as he found a large beast to pursue ><I am Nymanth and my rider is that shining male human on the edge of the grounds over there. We came from Benden Weyr. Well, actually we spent the last season at my rider’s father’s hold, then transferred directly here.><
K’ron ran scales on his harp to tune up, as opposed to the rest of his body, the bronzerider’s fingers were quite slender and long, “My father insisted that each of us learn an instrument as well as sing,” he murmured in reply to Oakley’s question, “he gifted me with this harp when our hold harper said I played at journeyman level,” he began to play sad piece of his own creation as he smiled at Oakley, “we have just arrived here, there will be plenty of time for duets.”
The bronzerider jumped to his feet when Zira arrived, “WeyrWoman!” he said with a low bow, “No of course the Queen has been no trouble, these grounds are hers!”
True to his rider’s word, Nymanth moved to the far side of the grounds to allow Quiroth to take her choice of all the beasts in the grounds.
><We are honored to have you join us, my Queen!>< he said politely ><Can I choose you another beast or would you prefer to find your own?><
Now it was K’ron’s turn to blush at Zira’s suggestion, “I am but an amateur WeyrWoman, but I would be pleased to take the stage when the real artists need to take a break!”
--K’ron and Nymanth