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Post by shadowreine on Mar 18, 2010 13:18:45 GMT -5
Reinth backwinged to a landing in the bowl. It had not rained in a little while, and even the diminutive rainbow sent up a small cloud of dust as she touched down.
Tirlynna unstrapped herself and slid carefully to the ground. She had days when she was very glad Reinth was not a gold.
Right now, she was glad simply because it was not as far to descend, and she flinched as she hit the ground. Reinth turned her head around.
"Shards. I think I sprained my ankle in all of that scrambling around."
And nothing to show for it either. She had been sure there was something shiny and potentially valuable in that cave, but it had turned out to be pyrite. Fool's gold.
She was the fool right now. Clambering all over the place in search of shinies. It was so out of character for her that she wondered if Reinth was proddy again.
No. She would know. It was clear that Reinth would not rise often. It was possible her cycle was somewhat inhibited by all of the other clutching dragons at Allride.
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