Post by shadowreine on May 21, 2009 20:03:11 GMT -5
Tirlynna was tired. Very tired. C'lyn had managed to contrive to dump an entire bunch of paperwork on her.
Of course, she had a very odd status in the Weyr. While definitely not a queenrider, her dragon was fertile. Did she count as a Weyrwoman or as a fighting rider? Reinth was a fantastic fighter, all of the tiny rainbows were...so they fell into this odd limbo.
Which meant, sometimes, the leadership put things on the oldest rainbowrider that a greenrider would not have to deal with.
"He might wait until Reinth is broody. Then I'll have plenty of time," she grumbled as she poured herself a mug of klah. That would prop her eyelids open a little longer.
Of course, she had a very odd status in the Weyr. While definitely not a queenrider, her dragon was fertile. Did she count as a Weyrwoman or as a fighting rider? Reinth was a fantastic fighter, all of the tiny rainbows were...so they fell into this odd limbo.
Which meant, sometimes, the leadership put things on the oldest rainbowrider that a greenrider would not have to deal with.
"He might wait until Reinth is broody. Then I'll have plenty of time," she grumbled as she poured herself a mug of klah. That would prop her eyelids open a little longer.
