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Post by Franny on Jan 2, 2009 16:18:15 GMT -5
Levra stared at her new quarters. It mean that she was graduated, but it was still strange. Zoeth slept comfortably in her are of the weyr and Levra liked the coziness of the small room that was hers. But, everything was weird. She had Zoeth, Zoeth who had kept her from killing her parents killers and herself, Zoeth, who had been the first to rise amongst the normal colored dragons. It was strange remembering that day. Life had its ups and downs, Levra had decided, and so she kept living now for not just Zoeth.
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Post by Kisha-Ra on Jan 5, 2009 15:36:17 GMT -5
‘Kismet! Get your tail back here you blue thief!’ The voice of bluerider D’tini could probably be heard for some distance around as the man darted down the corridor after his firelizard.
Kismet made mini rumbles of laughter as he flew away with the shinything he’d snatched up from in front of his pet. This was a very funny game; taking things made his pet make funny sounds! The blue veered through an open door as D’tini made a grab at his tail. Oh no, he didn’t get his shinything back that easily!
D’tini snarled silently as his hand missed Kismet by less than an inch, the little so-and-so was having a fine game by stealing his things, if Kismet really wanted to get away he could go between any time. He threw himself through the door after his errant pet and stopped just inside the door noting that this room was occupied. ‘Um, excuse me. I was after my firelizard. I didn’t know anyone claimed this room or I would have knocked.’ D’tini recognised the girl only vaguely, however the green dragon, whom Kismet was adorning with D’tini’s jewellery, he knew as the one Fortuth had chased recently.
Kismet flew across the room and perched on the big green, she was pretty. His pet had stopped trying to get the shinything back, so she could have it now. Kismet carefully used a talon to hook the shiny around one of Zoeth’s headknobs. There! Very pretty.
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Post by Franny on Jan 15, 2009 23:25:20 GMT -5
Levra was shocked by the invasion of her room, well what could she expect when it was by a flit? Verde, immediately went over to the other flit to admire its shiny. Zoeth was slightly annoyed to be being used like a jewelry stand, as she called it.
Mine, save me from the flits Zoeth begged. Levra looked fondly at her dragon and flit and replied to Zoeth, It actually looks quite pretty there, but that green obviously stole it from somewhere... and it will need to be returned.
That was when Levra noticed that a blue rider had entered her room, what an exciting day, she thought drolly. Then he asked about his flit and Levra replied quietly and without any hint of the smile that had early covered her face, "So the errant flit is yours? My flit seemed to admire what your flit had done, it would be bad for her to get into bad habits." Levra pretended like she hadn't seen the blue rider before, but a blush was still rising on her cheeks in memory of that day. She had always wondered if anything would come out of the flight, but it seemed unlikely to her that Bojouth's rider would want her, so after that she had kept her distance.
Levra then added, "My Zoeth isn't very happy with jewels adorning her headknob." Levra had added this, to point out to the man to take his flit.
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Post by Kisha-Ra on Jan 19, 2009 9:24:25 GMT -5
Kismet chirped brightly at Verde, yes it was a pretty shinything wasn’t it? She was pretty too, it was a shame he didn’t have another shinything to give her, maybe he could find one later.
D’tini sighed, clearly by the blush rising on her face the girl recognised D’tini from the flight but thankfully her body language indicated she was unlikely to decide she was attracted to him. ‘Yes the blue bandit is mine and I certainly don’t want any other flits copying him. No one would have anything bright or shiny left to their name then.’ D’tini took the hint and walked over to divest Zoeth of her unwanted adornment. ‘I’m sorry about that Zoeth, Kismet tries to give things to any female he thinks is pretty.’ D’tini quickly put his necklace on and tucked it under his shirt before Kismet could snatch it again and looked at the floor. When was the last time he felt this awkward?
Kismet gave his pet a hard look. Did he give that to D’tini? No he gave it to the big pretty. Was he stupid?
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