Racing the Morning

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BT month 6 - Morning after Hatching  

Just before 1st lesson 

Siorreya - Green Amagetith

Wake up mine! Wake up, we are missing on all the fun.

Sio's eyes slowly opened, and she saw the bleary outline of her dragonet hovering over her. "Whaaa? Why, the sun's probably not up, so I don't have to wake up." She grumbled, tossing a blanket over her hair. She felt her bonded trying to flood her senses with emotions to prod her out of bed, and while that had worked every time she had tried to get her little one to sleep, it would not work this time. She was so tired. Bone tired.

The sun is indeed in the sky, you have slept through it's rising, silly. Everyone is already gone!

"WHAT?" Sio half-shouted have whimpered, flinging the blankets off her and rolling out of her cot with a speed that belied the fatigue that clung to her bones. The small weyrling stripped her night clothing off, grabbing her breeches and a shirt to cover herself. In her urgency she had let her mental wall down and she felt hunger, urgency, and excitement rushing through her veins, most of it not her own. flooded threw her, and she sat bolt upright, trying to control the unmistakable hunger and desire for action.

"How could I be such a gether-fool? I had it all planned out!" She practically fell on the floor as she tried to put one leather shoe on. "I was going to do my hair, and eat, and oil and bathe you, and if we had time play on the beach all before our lesson." She gasped, struggling with the other shoe.

Well if I knew that I would have woken you earlier! The green stated, irked by what she had missed out on. Sio rolled to her feet and felt at her hair in dismay, while grumping back, "Well, if you hadn't kept me up so late so you could have a midnight dinner and play longer, we would have had more time this morning." Siorreya decided her hair was futile, and looked to her little one.

I am sorry mine... If I promise not to do that tonight, will you do that for me tomorrow?

Sio smiled at her little one, her irriattion falling away. "I forgive you, and of course I will. Now hurry, let's get going. We don't want to be late!"

Ooooh let's race!

The blonde's eyebrow raised, and she gave her an uneven smile. "Uhh, you do realize that I will win, right? I mean, I'm a lot bigger than you."

Her bonded gave her an appalling look, or rather a an appalling feeling, while mentally huffing indignantly. Well well, we will just have to see about that.

"Okay then, from the count of three." Can I count mine? I have never done it before...

The question was so pitiful, that Siorreya relented immediately. Her bonded needed all the new experiences she could get.

Okay, on the count of three. One, twooo, uh mine, you shirt is on backwards..

"It is?" Siorreya looked down at her shirt, her brow furrowed with confusion. Three, go!

Sio looked up and her bonded was gone, and Siorreya squealed, laughing, "You cheater! I am going to catch you and win just for that!"