This is not a Hatching, okay? [A'zael] Feb 11, 2015 22:25:05 GMT -5
Post by Rhush on Feb 11, 2015 22:25:05 GMT -5
"On a trip out of the weyr, you come across a small volcanic fissure that has created a hotpool complete with a bubbling hot spring. You decide to call friends there with you, to share the surprise."
Srunae :: Gold Danovelith
Srunae :: Gold Danovelith
Ohh my legs are sore... Srunae thought as she slid down her gold's back and to the ground. She stretched immensely and started doing several other stretches, trying to work out the kinks in her muscles from sitting still for so long. You weren't the one flying, you know... Danovelith took up a spot in the leaf litter and moss not far from Hers, laying out and looking around with some interest as she stretched her lovely dappled wings. The pair had been flying about all day, practicing on their day off and enjoying the sights around the island. It was time for a break, the two had agreed, and so they had set down near mount Chariath, the volcano housing the hatching sands on the island. As Srunae stretched, she caught sight of a glinting spark amidst the carpet of earthy tones and tree roots, giving her pause. Wait... what's that? She thought, attracting her dragon's attention. The gold lifted her head from the ground, squinting off into the distance as her beloved started off in that direction, head tilted to one side before returning to a more comfortable and run-appropriate position.
She gasped as she came into a rock and grass clearing, an excited smile crossing her face.
Srunae stood in awe of the sight before her, almost disbelieving that such a place could still exist, untouched. "Wow..." She breathed, taking in the scene before her with reverence. It truly was a lovely little spot, hidden away amidst the redwoods and early slopes up to mount chariath, all green and brown and gold in the sun peeking through the canopy. Crystal clear water bubbled up from a reddened fissure in the green, brown, and grey rocks cradling a hill, the steaming liquid running into a neat little oval pool in a weather and erosion gouged alcove amidst soft moss, warmed rock, and cooling timber. It was truly a lovely little haven for the tired, aching weyrling. Danovelith eyed the little pools and shifted into a comfortable spot nearer to them, so as to better keep an eye on her Srunae. This is amazing... Srunae thought, excited for the chance to relax in a completely untouched hot pool. Why not share this discovery? The beastcrafter paused, looking thoughtful. She should share it- it wasn't every day something like this was found. But who would be interested? A'zael? Liesol? Talaria?
Danovelith wasn't sure how she felt about that last one. Srunae was also unsure; after all, while Talaria had done well with tolerating her a lot lately (especially on that trip to the outer cothold), the brunette wasn't sure if Talaria would want to tolerate her still longer. What about Liesol? The greenrider was really a sweet thing, but she was so skiddish... and she hadn't ever been terribly comfortable with flying either, had she? As much as Srunae adored Liesol, the weyrling wasn't sure the girl would be okay with flying out here by herself this late in the afternoon, let alone if she would be comfortable with traipsing these rocks to get in the pool. Maybe Srunae could fly her out here on Danovelith another day, to help her nerves. That left A'zael. Since the Weyrleader had rekindled his friendship with R'get, he had been much, much more pleasant to be around, not to mention his general niceness as of late... but... She felt her face warm up, and not from the hotpool she now stood so close to either. This was a hotpool... neither of them would get in with much clothing, and well...
That made her extremely nervous.
It wasn't that she didn't trust A'zael to behave in such a situation... it was more that she wasn't sure she could keep herself from hiding. He was the weyrleader, for Faranth's sake, and he was quite attractive to boot. Shards... what if she thought of something innappropriate and Danovelith-- Honestly love, do you not think I am old enough to understand your thoughts now? Srunae blinked and looked over at her dragon, poised perfectly so that her pale hide glinted from the sun and beautifully contrasted the green around them. A small smile crossed her lips and she leaned against a rock, one eyebrow rising. You just want to spend time with Fath, don't you? Danovelith huffed indignantly, neck gracefully curving to allow her full view of her rider. What ever would make you say that? She said, tone hinting at being offended, but really just amused. Of course Danovelith would enjoy Fath's company - the bronze adored lavishing her with compliments, and Danovelith, vain as she was, positively adored being lavished in compliments. Not to mention, of course, that the bronze was too simple to try and be manipulative about his courting; he truly just thought she was beautiful, and Danovelith loved it.
Srunae shook her head, wandering back to her bonded and retrieving a satchel off her straps, chuckling. Very well then... as long as you think you'll be okay. Danovelith smiled warmly in the back of her mind, entirely content with this decision. I will be enjoying Fath's company enough to not be bothered by your silliness. She said, nothing but love in that sentence despite the teasing take on it. Of course. Srunae laughed, stuffing her flight jacket into the satchel and fishing around for something she felt comfortable soaking. Go ahead and call them, by the time they get here I'll have settled on something to swim in. Annnnd there was the nervousness again. Sharditall, relax... it's just A'zael... the attractive weyrleader.
Fath, would you and Yours like to spend some time with myself And Mine? She has found a hotpool she would like to share with Yours, though she is quite nervous about asking.
Gee, thanks for broadcasting that to him. The sarcasm was palpable in that statement, but Danovelith simply smiled, a warm, comforting feeling in the back of Srunae's mind.
Of course, darling. I am sure Fath's will do his best to help you relax.