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Post by Shiftergirl on Dec 16, 2009 9:09:11 GMT -6
R'im watched as Saryth wondered about looking at the heard of beasts. She looked better then yesterday, she'd almost lost herself during a flight and fell from the sky. They were grounded today because of it. The WW had told them to get food and to see if Saryth could catch her meals.
There are so many. How will i choose this time. She asked. I don't know which one i want.
"Just pick one. i don't want another incident like yesterday." He said with worry. He'd been afraid for both of there lives. But it was the fear that one day Saryth would by alone and fall that made him stern with her. He would never admit out loud that his fears were greater as time went on, but then, Saryth seemed to be even better then when she was younger.
Feeling his fear for her, Saryth turned her head to look at him and crooned. I am with you always mine. Do not fear. She walked somewhat oddly towards him and pushed her head into his gut. Why don't you help me pick one so i can eat. She said indicating that they should both pick a beast for her.
Alright He said taking a look at the feeding creatures out in the pen.
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Post by IceFire on Jan 16, 2010 22:22:55 GMT -6
Morth was watching the newly grounded pair and decided to bring his rider to the feeding grounds. "Mine, I wish to eat." The brown stated. "Come with me please."
"Can you not go alone Morth?" Da'im asked boredly as he looked toward the brown.
"No..." was the simple answer from the brown as he lumbered towards the ledge and awaited his rider to climb on after that he pushed himself off the ledge and spread his wings to catch the air making him glide towards the feeding ground. Morth backwinged until he planted his hindlegs gently on the ground before kneeling beside the cream."May I help you Saryth" he rumbled softly while allowing his mind voice to be heard by the cream's rider. His head tilted toward the small cream with his eyes whirling a blueish green color.
Da'im slide off Morth with ease from years of practice and stood beside the brown. "I get the feeling you were not here just for food Morth" The Weyrling Master said to the overgrown brown of his.
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Post by Shiftergirl on Jan 20, 2010 19:45:14 GMT -6
Saryth looked over the cretures in the pen, they were all fat and plump, but she wanted her rider to pick one. Wingstrokes above made her look away to see Morth land near them. She listened and a purr started in her throat only to settle in a low rythum. she liked him for coming even if she didn't know why.
OF course.[/i] She looked to R'im for a moment to see him nod.
R'im looked at the browns rider and then at Saryth, he heard what the brown wanted and didn't object. He wanted Saryth as healthy as she could get. If the brown could get her to find a plump beast and eat most of it, then she would be fine.
"Hello and good morning Weyrling master Da'im. Morth hungry today I see."
He said this trying to sound formal and respectful, even though he found the man rather attractive. For the amount of time he's spent with Saryth and the riders, he's found that many of the men are rather attractive and that he didn't know what to do about it. But of course, he didn't think much about what would happen afterwords. He'd always thought men were nice, but then he'd only had woman in his bed before, even when the greens and golds flew over did a woman wind up in his bed.
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Post by IceFire on Jan 21, 2010 1:35:30 GMT -6
Morth took off without hesitating after seeing her rider nod. He pushed higher off the ground until he could see all of the herdbeast and selected the largest one out and dove towards it. ladning on it crushing its spine in a clean kill before taking off again but with it in his claws as he swooped over to lay the dead carcass at Saryth's feet before flying off and catching another. He then killed one more and brought them both back to her and set them a couple of feet away before eatting them.
Da'im smiled and turned and walked closer to R'im. "It is a good morning isn't it's a shame I hadn't come out sooner. Please just call my Da'im. Morth is always hungry."He laughed when his brown snorted at him. "How is she doing?" He asked his eyes filled with concern for the cream. He knew how precious each dragon was at this time.
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Post by Shiftergirl on Jan 23, 2010 16:27:11 GMT -6
Saryth was startled at how Morth seemed to be nice about getting her food. She watched him pick and choose before dropping one in front of her. Startled, she didn't know what to do and watched him catch two more before tilting her head to wonder at him. When her surprise leeked away after he landed she purred and tore open the carcass that now lay at her feet.
Thank you Morth. She watched him with his two and couldn't help but think he was eating much compared to her, but then she was always eating smaller amounts then the others wasn't she.
And you should be eating more.
He saw Da'im walker closer to him and felt his heart give a unhealth beat. He felt his face flush as he looked away. "Da'im then. Yes, it's quite nice out today." he frowned for a moment while looking over Saryth. "I wish Saryth was a little more intriqed about eating." He hadn't meant to say it out loud, but he couldn't help it. he quickly tried to save the comment with his next words. "Oh, Saryth is doing fine, she was having problems yesterday, but seems to be making it today. Though i can tell from here that she is a little surprised that Morth caught her food for her." He chuckled and glanced back at Da'im to see his reaction. He didn't want to seem rude, but he couldn't help the unsteady beat of his heart.
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Post by IceFire on Jan 24, 2010 3:21:07 GMT -6
Morth looked up at the cream and then nosed the rest of the carrcass he had been eatting towards her. "Maybe you should eat more." rumbled the brown with worry. Already ahead of his rider and her rider. He set his maw on the ground and watched her.
Da'im noticed the way R'im had turned his face away and couldn't have helped but see the red on his cheeks. After noticing that Da'im couldn't help but wonder why his stomach was now feeling all flutterly inside. "I think Morth is ahead of both our thoughts R'im." he said as he caught the thought that he knew must have been wanted to be kept inside R'im head. "It's good to hear she is doing better though." Da'im stood there wondering what to say to that he wasn't sure if he should be happy or upset or what not. it wasn't like Morth to be like this for just one dragon . Then again she had been hurt and he simply loved making others feel comfortable wether it made him shy or not. "I noticed to but I am not sure of his intentions of doing so. But I believe he is fond of Saryth, R'im" Da'im spoke softly as if he was ready to have his heart broken or something taken from him.
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Post by Shiftergirl on Jan 25, 2010 14:51:16 GMT -6
Saryth didn't look at the food, already she was sure they were concerned about her health, but she was fine. She snorted, but couldn't help to glance up and see that indeed Morth had given her the carcass. If you insist Morth. She looked at what little that was left of the bull she had eaten and tore the other apart as she ravenged Morths leftovers.
R'im watched the two and chuckled. "Your right, Morth seems to be ahead of us quite a bit. At least she is eating more then before." he couldn't help but feel the hunger that Saryth seemed to spread to him for a moment. She was truely hungry and yet seemed to eat so little. "yeah, the more she gets better the less i worry about her health and just her hobbies." The unlikely silence after his comment seem to dawn on him and cause him to fidget for a moment. He wasn't sure what the man was thinking, but the thought that he was debating something was a little unnerving. When Da'im made some noise he couldn't help but jump a little. "I believe you are right." He looked at the way Saryth was looking at Morth and was a little confused. He turned to Da'im and looked at the mans face, he seemed a little lost for a second. "Would you like to sit, we don't have to stand here anymore." He pointed to a rock that seemed to be large enough for the both of them.
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Post by IceFire on Jan 27, 2010 3:04:18 GMT -6
Morth gave a dragonic grin to the cream. "If you want more Saryth you have only to command me." the brown said politely in response to what she had said. The brown crooned to the cream as he watched her dig into the meat he had pushed towards her.
Da'im glanced at the dragons and hooked him thumbs on his belt. "I wouldn't mind sitting." He kept his eyes on R'im as he sat down on the rock leaving enough space for R'im to sit comfortably. He reach up and ran his hands through his hair not sure of what to say. The silence was putting him on the edge. He felt as if something more was going on then just talking. He could feel it through his dragon and through the other rider weather R'im was going to talk or not. Da'im shook his hand and pulled out some rolls. "Would you like some R'im" He offered to the cream rider. He was hopeing to make the situation more bearable to them both.
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Post by Shiftergirl on Jan 27, 2010 17:34:47 GMT -6
Saryth looked up at morth when he made the suggestion. She couldn't help but purr vary loudly and start to nuzzel the leftovers, only a few hooves were left now and she looked out to the heard. In fact her belly felt full now, so much that if she tried to jump she wouldn't be able to fly anywhere. The next time this belly is empty, I will bring that up. For now all i want is to sun and groom myself, and for you to help. She walked over to the resting brown and nudged his paw, she wanted a grooming and so started on Morth muzzel where the blood had been left and un touched.
Watching him sit down and watch him was a little unsettling, he couldn't help but feel the heat rush to his face and looked away again. His hair wasn't long enough to cover his face, so he made due by walking over and sitting down next to Da'im. The offering Da'im held out didn't seem so bad, but the occward silence did. "thanks." He muttered and took the roll. He watched Saryth for a moment and played with the roll before taking a bite of it. His thoughts seemed to wonder off and into Saryths head, he wanted some advice but the conduct of emotions she had was only making it worse. She was flirting, something he rarely saw her do, but this was definatly her flirting. Creams don't rise is what he had been told, but then he didn't think they had ever had a female cream, so what if she could choose to rise but have mild side effects, much like a flitt rising. This caused him to look at Da'im. "Could it be possible for a Cream to choose when to rise?" He was sure they could never rise, but wouldn't it be something if Saryth suddenly just rose for Morth or anyone else just to make R'im go crazy.
((I figure it would be fun for them to dicuss, sense they honestly aren't suppose to know right.))
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Post by IceFire on Jan 29, 2010 2:23:35 GMT -6
((I think it will be fun))
Morth purred back as soon as the cream purred and started to clean his muzzle. "As you wish dear Saryth." He started to clean her's in return. He kept his head low enough for her to touch without having to strain or hurt herself. He closed his eyes as he settled into a rthyme of licking her hide.
Da'im watched him eat the roll with a slight smile. His eyes widdened with the question thrown at him nocking his thinking off balance. "I suppose it's possible but it has never happened so we think of them not able to do so. Then again if you are refering to your female I would not be sure since she is the first female I know of." He stated truthfully his honey colored eyes on R'im trying to see what he was getting at.
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Post by Shiftergirl on Jan 30, 2010 16:07:23 GMT -6
As she purred she made sure that she could reach every speck of blood. She was vary happy that he was kind enough to lower his head. This way she wouldn't have to stand on her back legs to reach his head. Her grooming would continue down his neck and her claws would make sure to pull off anything her tounge couldn't, but she would of course make sure she never hurt him or even made him jerk away. Her own eyes closed as he too started on her hide, she was due for a good groom anyway and if felt good to have anothers tounge cleaning her hide.
R'im nodded. it sounded like a legimet answer, but something about the way she acted sometimes made him wonder, expecialy today of all days. "But, we see that the two other creams are male and they choose not to chase, I was told they didn't want too, seeing as Saryth is only female, what do you think to the fact she is only choosing not to rise, and what would happen if she did. It bothers me to think she would pick someone and then suddenly fly off for a rise." He turned back to Saryth, his own head was realing around the idea. What if she chose to make Morth chase after her, she seemed attached already."Surely she wouldn't lay, but the thought she could pick when to rise is something." Creams seemed to know when and where they are, but what if.
((LOL))
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Post by IceFire on Jan 31, 2010 1:40:12 GMT -6
Morth started working on her ridges and then moved to her wings as soon as he made sure that her ridges were completely clean. He inched forward to semi-curl around the cream. His eyes a blue as he opened his eyes to watch her. He made sure she would not have any troubles before going back to cleaning her hide.
"I'm sure if that happened alot of people would be confused. Has she given you any signs to wanting to rise or fly just to show off. I figure if she does it could be a false rise like I have heard gold's do once in a while." Da'im stated softly He put his hand on the other man's shoulder. "Are you worried something might happen if she did rise R'im?" he asked.
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Post by Shiftergirl on Feb 1, 2010 7:46:23 GMT -6
Feeling him shift to another spot on her back, she quite working for a moment and watched him. She waited and when she was sure he was comfurtable again, started on a new area just above his shoulder and around his wing.
"There were a few times when she seemed to be in the mood, her emotions were right, but she never really did anything. Now that i think about it, there were a few times when she would talk about the others rising." When Da'im hand fell on his shoulder, he turned to look. The question he asked took him off guard, but he was right. "In a way, I am." He couldn't help but see in this way, many others with greens would have had the same problem.
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Post by IceFire on Feb 1, 2010 15:41:53 GMT -6
Morth's purring turned into a hum of pleasure. He lowered his shoulder so she could get a spot that itched. He continued to preen her with a happiness to return the favor that she was doing to him.
"Hmmm. That does sound interesting that she would talk about it." He said. As soon as R'im looked at him and answered he mualed over what he would say next. "How so R'im?" Da'im asked as he watched the cream rider thoughtfully. He turned to look at the dragons watching them for a moment.
Morth raised his head up and looked towards his rider. "She is normal just like me Da'im. Besides if she choose to rise I think it would be nice to chase her. She cleans and gets the itchy spots better then you Da'im." the massive brown satisfied that he told that to them all went back to cleaning her.
Da'im chuckled at his brown's words before turning back to look at the cream rider's reaction to his question not knowing that Morth had talked to them all.
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Post by Shiftergirl on Feb 2, 2010 9:47:28 GMT -6
She liked that he was lowering his shoulder for her to reach. When his purring turned to humming, she made sure to be extra noticeable when she reached his shoulder. She felt the little dirt flakes and with her teeth picked at them to loosen them up before licking and rubbing his shoulder to take them off, surely that would settle what itch he had. Her own dirk flakes and itchy spots were better now.
"She is one to notice unusual things or one to bring them up." He waited for the next part of their conversation and grew quite. He didn't know what to think, or what to say, he'd never been able to figure that out himself all that well. Saryth seemed to have an idea. "I would guess the lack of control." Thinking this would be a good excuse, he watched Saryth and jumped when Morth suddenly started to talk.
R'im's face grew even redder and he felt he couldn't quite get enough air. That brown was something, but he couldn't blame him Saryth was the same sometimes. His face fell into his hands and he felt and knew that Saryth was watching him. She surely wouldn't rise, and what if Morth chased, he just admitted he would, would others chase and if they did what would happen, all of the same questions from before came back with a little extra force. Could he handle something like this, where when a green or gold rose he had someone around and was ready, "but if Saryth could choose her rise, it could be so unexpected." He said the last part out-loud without realizing it.
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