Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL.
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				Title: <strong>Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>07-07-2010, 22:24:06</strong>
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				((OOC - If you have no idea what this RP is about, then it's probably not for you! If you are an Anne McCaffrey fan, go here to sign up! (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=74312.0)<br><br>Serrah yawned and stretched, feeling Harath was awake. <br><br><em>I'm hungry</em>. The blue dragon told her.<br><br>"You're always hungry!" Serrah slid out of her sleeping furs and pulled on some clothes. One of the things she loved about being a dragon rider was the clothes. In the forests of Lemos where she grew up, one wore leather if one didn't want to end up mincemeat. The thorn trees actually bit! And other trees were not exactly friendly.<br><br>But here in Igen Were, the finest clothes from all over Pern were tithed and she got her share. <br><br><em>Not any more... but this morning I would like to eat.</em><br><br>"Oh come on then" Serrah scratched his eye ridges and Harath's eyes whirled slowly in pleasure. "Drop me off at the kitchens? I'm hungry too!"<br><br><em>Of course.</em><br><br>Serrah climbed onto Herath's back, and he jumped from the were, stretching his wings and dropping in a lazy glide to the floor of the bowl. Serrah smiled. The sun was barely up and the lip of the volcanic crater was tinged with gold. The Watchdragon bugled a soft greeting and Harath returned it. Serrah's mind wandered during the long slow descent. She remembered all the fuss when she had Impressed Harath, four turns ago. "Why shouldn't a girl Impress a blue dragon?" She had asked. She had been told, "Because blues mate with greens and greens are - usually - impressed by girls."<br><br>"Yes, but not always... "<br><br>"The men who Impress greens are... usually attracted to other men!" The Wereleader had said, blushing. Serrah had simply stared at him and said, "And...?"<br><br>"And... Oh! You mean you...?"<br><br>The senior queen had chuckled softly and placed a hand on her weremate's arm. "Don't ask how the dragons know, they just do."<br><br><em>Yes. We don't know how we know either...</em> Harath's thought cut through her reverie. <em>Hold on, I'm landing.</em><br><br>Of course, Harath had yet to rise to any of the greens. Serrah suspected he was mature enough, but was simply biding his time. Serrah had her own private preference, but dragons mated as they would, the first time.<br><br>She dismounted, thanked Harath and headed into the lower caverns. There was fresh Klah, as always, and she helped herself, eschewing the sweetener, and filling a bowl with cereal.<br><br>She looked around the dining hall for someone to sit with.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wretched</strong> on <strong>07-07-2010, 23:43:37</strong>
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				Seyna sat on the far end of the lower caverns, having woken much earlier than usual. She had before her a bowl of porridge and a steaming cup of klah, sweetened lightly. The food was much the same as she would have eaten back in her family holdings on the plains of Keroon. She had been searched at the age of 16, a pretty but reserved girl, who'd been awed by her first time in the Weyr. She had been timid at first, but she had come more and more out of her shell after she had impressed upon Charith a little more than 5 years prior.<br><br>The thought of her darling green brought a smile to her lips, and a resigned and affectionate sigh. She loved her dragon, and could hardly believe her good luck most of the time. But the times, as now, when her green began to get proddy, that she felt pulled in many different directions. She was looking forward to Charith's time to rise, if only to get all these wavering emotions out of her system. <br><br>She laughed softly to herself, and dug in with a will into her breakfast. She was devoutly grateful that she was off duty today, and even more grateful for a few moments of relative balance with Charith sleeping peacefully out on the ledge. As always, she felt that bond and love between them, and as she looked in the direction of her sleeping dragon, she saw someone else that brought a smile to her face. <br><br>"Hey there Serrah," she said, waving a hand in greeting. It was still early enough that there weren't many people within the vast cavern, and she would certainly welcome the company of someone other than the many men in the Weyr who'd expressed interest in her, hoping that she might have some preference among them that would affect her green's choice when she flew.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>07-07-2010, 23:57:01</strong>
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				Serrah looked up at the familiar voice. The green rider from her wing was sitting alone eating breakfast and Serrah had developed a liking for the girl. A few turns younger, her dragon was a turn older and would be rising to mate some time soon. Serrah sighed. She doubted she would get a chance, but she really did like the girl. She wandered over and sat down.<br><br><em>Do not be too sure... Charith is very close. I blood my kill!</em><br><br>"You what?"<br><br><em>There are only a few others awake. I suspect she will rise. You like Seyna, I like Charith. I wish to be ready, just in case...</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wretched</strong> on <strong>08-07-2010, 00:12:11</strong>
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				Seyna lifted a quizzical eyebrow as she heard Serrah's query. She didn't think it had been addressed to her, as she'd seen that glassy eyed look on her own face, and that of many a rider, when they spoke to their dragons. Seyna lifted the cup of warm klah to her lips, letting the refreshing drink slip past them and savored the flavor upon her tongue with obvious relish. Her right hand was still idly pushing her spoon around the bowl, having finished the last of her porridge.<br><br>The cascade of raven hair atop her head fell across her features as her head turned more fully toward Serrah at her approach, and offered a warm smile. "Morning there, sleepy head. What's the news?" The inquiry&nbsp; came in reference to the question Serrah had asked before, but she couldn't help being curious.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>08-07-2010, 00:24:52</strong>
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				"Huh? Oh, er, nothing." Serrah blushed slightly, glad that there were so few riders who could speak to any dragon. To have Seyna overhear her conversation with Harath would have been deeply embarrassing. "Harath's over eating again..."<br><br><em>I am not!</em><br><br>Serrah ignored her dragon and tucked into her breakfast.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wretched</strong> on <strong>08-07-2010, 00:45:29</strong>
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				The lower caverns were not brightly lit at this hour, and the Serrah's blush went unnoticed as Seyna took another sip of klah. The dark haired rider laughed softly to the jumbled response, and leaned forward, resting her elbows against the long table.<br><br>"You sound as jumbled this morning as I've been feeling lately. I hope Charith flies soon. I'm frazzled about the edges with all of the whipsawing emotions lately. The sooner she rises and gets it out of her system, the saner I'll be."<br><br>Again, she voiced a soft laugh, a sound mingled of amusement and exasperation. She spoke again, grey eyes twinkling at Serrah as the other rider started in on her own breakfast. "Harath must need his nourishment. He's certainly the sharpest and most daring blue we have in the wing." She smiled with the compliment, and it was certainly true, in Seyna's opinion. She had been as surprised as many others when the blue dragon had chosen a female for his rider, but the dragons always know, and she would never question that bonding. She was, however, rather clueless and hadn't correlated what a pairing like that might mean in the way of the rider's orientation. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Paladin</strong> on <strong>08-07-2010, 02:15:02</strong>
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				A'drew was sitting in the lower caverns with a cup of Klah. He had been up long before sunrise. His duties today including training the weyrlings, and helping in the kitchen later in the evening, and earlier this morning. Other than that his day was rather empty and it perturbed him. He was a man that liked to stay busy. Having so much free time actually distubed him greatly. <br><br><em>"Wake up lazy bones, the suns almost up. I'm eating and so should you." </em> He thought to Zeranth, the great big bronze who was still asleep in their weyr high above. <br><em> "Why didn't you wake me when you got up?" </em> He could menatlly feel Zeranth yawn as the question came back his way.<br><br><em>"Because I needed to be up, you didn't."</em> His reply was sharp and filled with joking sarcasem. <em>"Just go feed my friend. I shall meet you in the bowl for weyrling training later this morning."</em><br><br>A'drew smiled at Zeranths mental snort and took a sip of his Klah.<br><br><em>"Some of the others blood their kills."</em> Zeranths warning snapped him out of his happy fuge. <br><br>"Aww shit." <em>"Feed quickly and come get me." </em> This was the last thing he needed. He'd heard a couple of greens were near rising, but he thought it would be a few more days. He stands. Preparations would have to be made. When dragons flew the weyrlings had to be kept on short leash lest they possibly get mistaken for the sheep that dragon's usually fed on. It had happened once at Benden, and it wasn't pretty. He headed towards the front of the cavern to head out to the bowel.<br><br>He stopped at the table where Serrah and Seyna talked. "Seyna, how are you feeling today?"<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wretched</strong> on <strong>08-07-2010, 02:50:47</strong>
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				Seyna looked around from her conversation with Serrah as a masculine voice rolled across her ears during a lull in conversation. She reached up with one hand to brush her hair back, combing it roughly with her fingers. She gave voice to an exasperated groan, not directed at him, but at her own moodiness of late. With a smile for A'drew to diffuse any potential sting, she stood, taking hold of her bowl and now emptied cup.<br><br>"I'm feeling...touchy. I think Charith might rise today, but she's still sleeping. I've been irritable for a week now, and it's never lasted this long."<br><br>Her words were spoken mildly, but her green had risen three times already, more than any of her peers within the wing. Only the elder greens had risen more, and she shook her head slowly. <br><br>"I imagine we should be careful to keep the weyrlings close today, just in case. I don't want them to be caught unawares if Charith wakes before they do."<br><br>The possibility was slim, but she wanted none of the weyrlings injured or worse if things should turn out as she was both fearful and hopeful that they would. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>08-07-2010, 22:38:08</strong>
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				Serrah greeted the Wing leader with a polite nod. She had never worked out how he felt about a female blue rider, but he didn't treat her any differently to the other blue riders in the wing, which made her at least comfortable in his presence. "Good morning A'drew. And how is Zeranth this morning?" She asked politely, waiting for his answer before hurrying after Seyna.<br><br>"Seyna, wait..." She caught up with the woman. "I... Uh... Look, How would you feel if... That is... um..." Damn it, she was making a wherrie's nest of this.<br><br><em>True</em>, Haranth intruded on her thoughts. <em>Perhaps I should simply wake Charith?</em><br><br><em>No, not yet, dear heart. Let me at least try to ask, first.</em> Serrah smiled a goofy smile and blurted it out. "How would you feel if Harath flew Charith?"
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				Post by: <strong>Paladin</strong> on <strong>09-07-2010, 02:12:07</strong>
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				A'drew watches the two women move off and he shakes his head. "To be that young again." He muses. with that he heads off to check on the werylings and keep them out opf trouble.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wretched</strong> on <strong>09-07-2010, 09:43:18</strong>
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				As Seyna had turned, she'd offered a smile to both A'drew and Serrah, taking her cup and bowl in hand to walk them to the kitchen area to deposit them for cleaning. She was walking steadily, but not swiftly, and turned at the sound of Serrah's voice. The question of how the Wingleader felt about the only female blue rider in the wing was not one that would ever have occurred to her. She tended to be quite oblivious to the finer points at times. <br><br>Her ears perked at hearing her own name called, and she paused on her way to the kitchen area, seeing Serrah moving to join her. She was unaccustomed to hearing her friend stammering so, but as she smiled and got out the question, Seyna felt her cheeks heat a little in a faint blush. <br><br>"Oh my...I hadn't really thought of it, to be honest..." her voice trailed off as she considered things. It was certainly proper for a blue to rise to chase Charith, and Haranth was indeed a fine dragon. Seyna herself hadn't really thought much about influence her dragon's choice, but she wasn't particularly interested in any of the other blue riders, though she knew a few of them prefered other men. She turned things over in her mind, and it almost didn't occur to her that if Haranth were to fly Charith, that she might find Serrah in her bed. She was startled, but figured she was reading too much into things. Surely Serrah would find her own chosen companion to slake the lust that inevitably accompanied a mating flight. <em>And perhaps,</em> Seyna thought, <em>I can retire and satisfy things with my own hands and not deal with all those leering animals.</em><br><br>She looked up at Serrah's smiling face, and couldn't help but wonder what lying with another woman might be like. The wonder she felt only deepened her blush, as she realized how absurd that thought would have been to her before she'd come to the weyr. But she only smiled through her blush, nodding slowly.<br><br>"I think he has a fair chance to fly Charith, if you send him up." And she left it at that, too shy to offer anything more on the subject. She continued her walk, dropping off her dirty dishes to be cleaned, and then made her way out toward the rim of the Weyr. The wherhide clothing she'd come to enjoy wearing felt cloying today, and she stifled another groan. <em>Yes,</em> she thought,<em> Charith will rise today, and soon.</em>
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				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>09-07-2010, 20:59:20</strong>
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				Serrah sighed. She dropped her own dishes on the table for a waiting drudge to take and clean - something else she loved about being a dragon rider was having servants to wait on her, instead of having to do all that hard labour cutting wood.<br><br>"Seyna, wait..., please?" She blushed bright red. "This is really hard for me to say..."<br><br><em>I will wake Charith...</em><br><br><em>No, please don't, not yet.</em><br><br><em>But this is distressing you. If I wake her, she will rise. I am right outside her were. You are with Seyna. We will have a distinct advantage over all other blues and even browns.</em><br><br><em>No!</em> "Seyna, Harath blooded his kill this morning. He is threatening to wake Charith and rise with her." She decided the truth was better than dissembling. "The fact is, he really likes Charith, and I... really like you. I'd hate for you to be chosen the way ... you've seen it. It's..." she shuddered. <em>I'm so glad you are a male, Harath, dear.</em><br><br><em>What else would I be...?</em> The dragon was clearly puzzled by the comment.
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				Post by: <strong>wretched</strong> on <strong>09-07-2010, 22:32:28</strong>
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				Seyna's footsteps came to a halt as she heard Serrah again, and she turned to regard her friend. She still felt confined in her usually comfortable clothing as it hugged against her flesh, and she absently tugged at her sleeves. She could feel the first stirrings of Charith as she slowly began to wake, and the sheer heat of her dragon's emotions sent another flush racing across her features. It wouldn't be long now. <br><br>She heard Serrah's admission, and though it embarrassed her, she only smiled, somewhat shyly. "I know Charith likes him more than any of the other blues or browns..."..and there, she trailed off, once again blushing deeper at the thought of where this conversation was swiftly heading. She was not a virgin by any means now, but all of her sexual experience had been instigated by her green's mating urges and not her own. She started to say more, and then her eyes went wide and unfocused.<br><br>Charith woke from her slumber and stretched luxuriantly in her weyr. The primal instinct to mate was overpowering, and her lustrous green hide shone with a brilliant emerald hue in the morning sunlight. The haughty green roared as she lifted from the ledge, and made her way down to the open field area where the runnerbeasts and other food animals were kept for the dragons. <br><br><em>I am so hungry...and thirsty...</em> came the thought into Seyna's mind. She fought a brief war with her dragon, warning her.<br><br><em>Blood your kill, Charith. Do you hear me? Blood it, don't eat its flesh!</em><br><br>Her commandments met with another roar from Charith as she landed neatly, claws capturing her prey. For a moment, Seyna feared that the dragon would eat rather than simply take its blood, but she was soon relieved in that aspect. With her own body responding to the longings of her dragon, Seyna turned and clutched at Serrah's arm. "She's blooding her kill...She's rising..." The words were breathless, and then she spun on her heels once again, her lithe form racing toward the open rim of the Weyr.
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				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>10-07-2010, 00:21:42</strong>
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				Serrah raced after Seyna. <em>Go, dear. Get her. I'm with you. I'll help. </em><br><br><em>I fly!</em> Harath's voice in her head was one of amusement and ecstasy as he soared in pursuit of the nimble green A few other&nbsp; dragons were about and one blue took off too, but he was on the far side of the bowl, while Harath was already airborne and virtually right above Charith.<br><br>Serrah caught Seyna again and the younger woman ducked under her arms, just as Charith dodged out of Harath's flight path.<br><br><em>She is nimble. I am enjoying the chase.</em><br><br>Serrah chuckled. "Harath compliments Charith on her nimbleness and says he is enjoying chasing her" She panted as she resumed her own persuit. The other blue rider had appeared from his were and, seeing the two girls up by the rim, set off in pursuit.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wretched</strong> on <strong>10-07-2010, 00:41:57</strong>
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				Seyna raced to the rim, and she raced with her dragon. The feeling was indescribable, a melding of dragon and rider that could only be matched by that first moment of impression. She could feel the wind surging past her body, caressing flesh that was warm and supple, but it was Charith in the air. Her senses were fogged by this, though she could still feel the hungry eyes of those about her as riders joined the gathering crowd.<br><br><em>They will not catch me so easily!</em><br><br>It wasn't all draconic boast, either. Charith was nimble on the wing and danced through the air with easy strokes of her wings. She was not the size of a bronze or a gold queen, but her smaller size made her more agile in the air. <br><br><em>I know they won't, darling</em>...was Seyna's reply, although she herself already felt caught by the ring of those around her. They were all of them affected by the arousal of their dragons as they rose to chase after her wily green, and it was so confusing. She could see the browns and blues below her one moment through Charith's eyes, and the next moment were the hands of the other riders on her.<br><br>The chase continued for as long as it needed to. The large browns were quickly out of contention because they simply weren't as nimble as their smaller brethren, and with only a few blues left in contention, Charith soared higher on a thermal and banking hard. But as she banked, a shadow fell across her in the morning sky, and she swiveled her head around to see Harath closing in.
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				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>10-07-2010, 21:28:43</strong>
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				Harath saw Charith out-manoeuvre a bronze and two browns, and he cut across the flightpath of another blue, forcing him to swerve away sharply or get a face full of tail. Charith was almost within his reach. All he needed was... There! One of the browns had corrected and was swooping in powerfully towards the green dragon. Charith saw him and spun away and at that moment Harath beat powerfully with his wings, closed the gap to her and wrapped his limbs around her body. His tail entwined with hers and his male member sought and found her entrance.<br><br>On the rim of the ancient volcanic crater, the riders jockeyed for position as their dragons did. and suddenly, Serrah felt Harath's lunge, and she lunged too. She grabbed Seyna, and pulled the other woman into her arms.<br><br>The other riders groaned in frustration and began to drift away, only one or two hanging around hopefully in case Harath lost his grip or Charith rejected him. But the two dragons were firmly entwined together from neck to tail, wings beating as one.<br><br>Sharrah kissed Seyna passionately and half carried, half dragged the woman off the rim, and down the corridor to her own were. Once inside, she impatiently threw off the fine silk dress she wore, tugged off her boots and under-breeches, and stood before Seyna naked a moment.
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				Post by: <strong>Paladin</strong> on <strong>11-07-2010, 02:02:38</strong>
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				<em>"She's rising."</em> Zeranth's mental warning snapped into his mind. <br><br><em>"Not good."</em> A'drew says and thinks, racing down the corridor to the bowl toward the wyerlings that were standing around staring crazily. "alright you lot inside now!" A'drew snapped the command at them and they knew he meant business. quickly they headed into one of the lower cavernsond filled the skies. A'drew stood at the entrance watching the airial display and mating.<br><br><em>"I could always fly to mate her too. I am big but I am fast and strong." </em> Zeranth helpfully offers.<br><br><em>"NO!... no. Theres someone out there that loves her. Let them be the one to take her. Besides you know bronze's only fly golds. Just stay in the wyer till this is over."</em> His reply is like a whiplash and he feels Zeranths hurt. <em>"Sorry love. Just wasn't expecting a mating flight so soon." </em> A'drews mind goes back to the first time he flew, mating with the queen Aranth and her rider S'ara. That was back at Benden. It felt so long ago. There was a reason he was here instead of benden. He had beena&nbsp; hothead back then, and when dragonriders fight people get hurt or even killed. One of thoes people had been S'ara. She'd tried to stop a duel between him and his brother. His brother had lunged at hen and S'ara had gotten in the way. Aranth went between as the light faded from S'ara's eyes. A'drew left benden that very day, vowing to never speak to his brother again. He'd come to Igen and that was where he stayed. That was 10 turns ago and yet it still haunted him to this very day whenever there was a flight.<br><br>He turns around and starts counting heads. " Ok folks you know the drill. When I call your name sound off. Tara, Falen, George, Kevin, Mikal." There where a chourus of "Here's" untill he reached the last name on the list. Neryma. "Neryma... Neryma? Shards!. Has anyone seen Neryma?" There was a chorus of "No's" and he sighed. <em>"Zeranth, query Lyzanth please and see if Neryma is sleeping."</em><br><br>The reply comes backa&nbsp; second later. <em>"Lyzanth says that she hears sounds of bathing from the bathing chambers."</em> A'drew shakes his head. Figures the eldest wyerling would also be the least responsible. <br><br><em>"Go figure. Ok thank you I'm on my way. Don't warn her."</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jalyn</strong> on <strong>11-07-2010, 03:16:38</strong>
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				As usual, Neryma was awake before the chickens without a thread of hope of getting back to sleep.&nbsp; Frustrated, she stood and stretched, the fabric of her nightgown pulling against the curves of her body.&nbsp; Neryma felt for Lyzanth's mind but the gold was sound asleep, once again, as usual.<br>With a sigh turned yawn the Goldrider weyrling laid out a nice green dress and pulled her boots out from under the bed, grabbed up some undergarments and headed for the bathing room.<br>One perk of waking so early is never waiting in line to get a bath!&nbsp; After carefully placing her under things on a table, she let the nightgown fall to the floor and steeped into the hot water.&nbsp; <br>"Hmmm, nothing like a hot soak first thing in the morning," she said aloud to no one.&nbsp; Others needed klah to start their day, she needed this.&nbsp; And weyrling training was hard and dirty work!&nbsp; Neryma could feel the hot water working out her tired and sore muscles.&nbsp; She was in bliss, and completely oblivious to anything outside of the bathing room.&nbsp; Especially the sudden mating flight that had every one in a tizzy!<br>The Goldrider was completely relaxed and so started in with the sweet sand.&nbsp; Her hair was long and thick and took a great deal of the stuff by itself!&nbsp; Almost as much as the rest of her petite body!&nbsp; <br>When she was finally clean and awake, she stood to step out of the bath and glanced toward the entrance of the room.&nbsp; <br>She froze.&nbsp; Her eyes locked with those of the weyrling master, A'drew, and she knew in some distant part of her mind that she should cover herself but the shock that he would even be here this early was stopping all movement and all logical thought.
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				Post by: <strong>Paladin</strong> on <strong>11-07-2010, 03:46:29</strong>
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				A'drew glances at her then politely turns his back. "You are late to Wyerling training Neryma... again." He sighs. "Wash up and report downstairs. Theres a mating flight going on so take your time. When you wern't at training I thought maybe something had happened." He started to walk out of the bathing chambers. "I shall be waiting outside. Don't think your not in trouble. Being late is still being late nomatter the situation." He was gruff with her, but only because he needed to be. If wyerlings didn't learn the harshness of life they could get them and their dragons killed. That was never good.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jalyn</strong> on <strong>11-07-2010, 04:16:55</strong>
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				"Late?"&nbsp; How could she possibly be late? Was she in the bath that long?&nbsp; She'd been late before, but not often.&nbsp; Usually it was because Lyzanth insisted on being bathed when her rider was clean!&nbsp; Or wouldn't wait for the others to go and feed.<br>The goldrider shrugged, wrapped herself in a towel, grabbed up her things and ran back to her room to dress.&nbsp; And sure enough the sun was up!&nbsp; <br>'Lyzanth?&nbsp; You awake sweetheart?'<br>'Now I am.&nbsp; The Weyrling master was angry with you?'<br>The gold had read her mind of course, which never ceased to amaze Neryma.&nbsp; She was dressed now, her light skin still red from the hot water.&nbsp; She quickly pulled her raven hair back and tied it with a strip of green leather, pulled her boots on and ran out to were the classes were being held.<br>'Come quickly, my love.&nbsp; I don't want to be anymore late than we already are.&nbsp; And how did you miss the sun coming up?'<br>'I guess I was more tired than I realized. And it was Zeranth who woke me, to find you.'<br>"Oh, shards! No wonder he was angry!"&nbsp; He was scared, she thought.&nbsp; And a mating flight is starting!&nbsp; I didn't know anyone was even awake yet!&nbsp; I don't usually spend that much time in the bath!<br>'We were both very tired after yesterday's training.&nbsp; It is understandable for you to be sore.&nbsp; And you always say how good water is for sore muscles.'<br>'Your right, Lyzanth.&nbsp; I will not worry about it.&nbsp; Thanks, love.'<br>The goldrider weryling arrived at the training at last!&nbsp; She had given up on the dress and pulled a pair of red trousers with a yellow tunic and black belt out of her chest.&nbsp; She always wore her black boots though, unless she was dressing up.<br>She turned her attention to the Weyrling master and awaited his instruction.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>11-07-2010, 10:08:16</strong>
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				T'fan was always grumpy in the morning. Being woken by a proddy green giving full vent to her lusts did nothing to improve his mood. And since his direct superior, A'drew, was acting wereling master - the death of old G'ham last turn had saddened everyone - the duties of wing leader fell to him. This made him even more grumpy.<br><br>Gorth touched his mind <em>You are even more grumpy than usual. You need klah. I need a bath. I will take you to the kitchen and then go to the lake.</em> The brown dragon's gentle touch made T'fan smile.<br><br>"Good idea." He spoke aloud to the brown as they were alone. "Please bespeak Zeranth for me and ask him to tell A'drew that I will attend the wingleaders meeting in his stead. If there's a proddy green about he will have his hands full this morning, and thread is due tomorrow at dawn." He pulled on breetches and a shirt, ran a blade over his face quickly to remove the stubble from last night and smiled at himself in the mirror. Not handsome, by any means, but being a dragon rider had it's advantages. "You didn't want to rise to her?" he asked Gorth.<br><br><em>She has someone. They will fly well together.</em>&nbsp; <br><br>"Oh, who was it?" He mounted the dragon and Gorth took off, noted that the werelings were all out of site and did something really naughty.<br><br><div align="center"><em>Black blacker blackest<br>And cold beyond frozen things...</em></div><br>"AHHHH! Gorth, you'll be the death of me! Don't do that!"<br><br><em>But you </em>need<em> klah and I really do need that bath. Why can't we have a were closer to the kitchens?</em><br><br>"If the Wereleader catches you doing that he'll have us both back in wereling training. You know it's against the rules to go <em>between</em> inside the Were!" He scalded the dragon, then dismounted. "Anyway, who was the green? Anyone we know?"<br><br>Gorth gave a soft snort. <em>I will not do it again. It upsets you. It was Charith. Harath flies her. They fly well.</em> The dragon looked up and gave his rider an image of a tiny speck, high in the sky, way beyond the reach of human eyes.<br><br>T'fan nodded. "If she was a gold, that would be a mighty clutch of eggs." He thought a moment. "Wait... Harath is... OH! Well, I hope Seyna is alright. Go get your bath, dear." And he wandered into the rapidly filling kitchen cavern.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wretched</strong> on <strong>11-07-2010, 13:21:26</strong>
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				The flight had been wild and fast, and Charith roared her disdain back at the blues and browns who tried to catch her in the air. But that sudden shadow was no cloud to blot the morning sun, it was a dragon. As she twisted around, Charith found Hanath gripping her, claiming his prize for his own successful flight. The dragons gave way to their passions in the air in the manner of their kind. <br><br>On the ground, Seyna found herself the object of all those gathered riders attentions. She could feel hands upon her, seeking a hold here and there, and her body responded to that groping. There was no way she could have tuned out the ecstasy of her beloved dragon, and she was trapped with the lust it created. The sudden coupling in the air sealed her fate, and she felt someone's lips crushing against her own. She fed her own passion into that kiss, suckling gently at an exploring tongue, and then felt herself being dragged from the rim. The disappointment of the other riders didn't register. For a long while, the fact that it was Serrah and Harath who had taken her and her dragon didn't register. <br><br>It wasn't until she found herself inside Serrah's weyr and grey eyes found her naked before them that it registered. But it didn't matter that she was another woman. No, Seyna could feel her body crying out in need, hungry for the same pleasures that Charith was enjoying. Her hands worked swiftly, tearing at the wherhide vest and and fine linen shirt she wore. The clothing carelessly tossed aside as she reached out to pull Serrah closer.<br><br>Her lips sought her weyrmate's hungrily as her hands fumbled at the waist of her wherhide pants, freeing the ties and wriggling them and her underwear down to bare her own flesh for Serrah to enjoy. The supple curves of her body no longer hidden beneath her clothing, she tugged Serrah back with her as she fell into the bed, sinking into the furs upon it. Her thighs fell open invitingly, welcoming the woman between them, spoils for the victor of the challenging mating flight. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>11-07-2010, 14:39:19</strong>
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				Serrah fell onto the bed on top of her weremate, landing between the woman's spread thighs. For a while she responded to Hanath's lust by thrusting against Seyna's crotch with her own, but although her dragon found the sensation of penetrating Charith to be satisfying, Serrah had nothing there to penetrate Seyna with. She moaned slightly in frustration - this was the first time her dragon had successfully flown a green and thus the first time Serrah had experienced this immense urge.<br><br>She knew she needed to do something, or she would loose Seyna. She pushed herself away, breaking the passionate kiss. Panting for breath, she gasped out "We need to do it differently..." and rolled off the younger woman. She moved awkwardly, her movements distracted by her dragon's entwined thrusting. She managed to kneel astride Seyna's head without clouting the green rider with her knees, and then leant forward. Her mouth pressed down onto Seyna's slit, lapping passionately. She lowered her own abdomen, hoping that Seyna would respond in kind.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wretched</strong> on <strong>11-07-2010, 20:30:46</strong>
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				A soft cry fell from Seyna's lips as she felt Serrah's weight atop her naked and willing flesh. Her brain was still caught up in the primal passions of Charith and Harath's sky-born mating, and her legs wrapped around her lover as Serrah pressed into that space. Her hips responded of their own accord to the thrusting of the older blue rider's own, but it was different. She'd been taken by men in the previous flights of her green, and was woefully unprepared for this moment, being taken by another woman. <br><br>She felt Serrah shifting as she spoke, and wondered what she was doing. Then it registered as she saw her conqueror turn about and straddle her head. She cried out once more, in surprise and pleasure as Serrah's mouth descended between her supple thighs. The feeling of her tongue as it lapped along the damp slit that was the focus of her senses at this moment was incredible, something she had never before experienced. The young green rider's grey eyes were drawn toward the flesh above her, the smooth curve of Serrah's ass and the delicate cleft nestled between smooth and powerful thighs. Her hands lifted slowly, settling against the curved flesh while she lifted her head from the furs. For the first time in her 21 turns, she tasted the sex of another person, and another woman at that. She was startled to find the taste pleasant as her tongue tried to mimic the steady lapping Serrah applied to her own wet folds. Grey eyes closed as Seyna pushed her tongue deeper, and her hips began to roll with the tongue that explored her so thoroughly. Her moans were fed into the flesh against her mouth, abandoning any restraint she might have had with the lust that flowed through her veins in the aftermath of the mating flight of her dragon and Serrah's. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>11-07-2010, 21:01:48</strong>
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				Hanath spiralled lazily back to earth, escorting his weremate. His mind touched Serrah's to find her still in the thows of ecstasy.<br><br>Serrah's delight at the soft warm folds under her tongue and the wonderful taste in her mouth was doubled as her lover lapped at her own, warm slit. Her short, curly, ginger hair was plastered down with sweat as she carefully inserted a finger into Seyna's sex, seeking and finding that soft, rough patch of flesh that she knew gave herself so much pleasure. She sucked hard on the green rider's clitoris. One hand wormed its way up Seyna's body to find one of the woman's nipples, pinching it tenderly between thumb and forefinger and rolling it back and forth.<br><br>She felt Hanath's mind touch hers, the dragon immensely satisfied and smug. She sent back a warm fuzzy feeling of well-being, and congratulated him, then asked him please not to interrupt and to ask Charith the same.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wretched</strong> on <strong>11-07-2010, 21:16:41</strong>
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				Charith returned with Hanath, replete in the aftermath of their union. Seyna could feel her dragon's contentment, but her own lust was not in the least bit sated. Her mouth was sealed to the warm slit of her lover, her tongue flicking out against the older woman's clit and drawing upward through the moist folds between her thighs. She gasped against Serrah as she felt that finger penetrate her, the feeling much different than her last time in the throes of pleasure. That seeking and exploring finger found that patch of flesh inside her and her hips writhed. She squealed softly as she felt the woman suckle on her clit, and soft shivers traced their way down her naked flesh as her nipple was captured and pinched. Her weyrmate certainly knew how to handle her, and she reciprocated with a will.<br><br>Her slender fingers traced along the blue riders bottom lightly until her forefinger was teasing the entrance to the woman's slick tunnel. She pushed inward slowly, the small digit sliding in and searching for the same spot in her partner. She didn't try reaching between herself and Serrah to find a nipple, but she did cant her head back, her tongue and lips working their inexperienced magic against her bedmate's clit. She fed every moan and whimper against the other woman while she explored the tight walls that gripped at her finger.<br><br>Seyna felt the inquisitive touch of Charith in her mind, the dragon able to feel the passion building in her rider. The lovely young green rider spent a moment to reassure her dragon, sending her love to the magnificent half of that relationship, and focused her attention again on her own lustful urges and the warm, sweaty flesh of the woman who'd taken her so skillfully. She was nearing the same precipice of orgasm that the dragons had thoroughly enjoyed, and her mind and body demanded the same satisfaction.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Paladin</strong> on <strong>11-07-2010, 21:29:41</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=74695.msg3274315#msg3274315">Quote from: Jalyn on 11-07-2010, 04:16:55</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Late?"&nbsp; How could she possibly be late? Was she in the bath that long?&nbsp; She'd been late before, but not often.&nbsp; Usually it was because Lyzanth insisted on being bathed when her rider was clean!&nbsp; Or wouldn't wait for the others to go and feed.<br>The goldrider shrugged, wrapped herself in a towel, grabbed up her things and ran back to her room to dress.&nbsp; And sure enough the sun was up!&nbsp; <br>'Lyzanth?&nbsp; You awake sweetheart?'<br>'Now I am.&nbsp; The Weyrling master was angry with you?'<br>The gold had read her mind of course, which never ceased to amaze Neryma.&nbsp; She was dressed now, her light skin still red from the hot water.&nbsp; She quickly pulled her raven hair back and tied it with a strip of green leather, pulled her boots on and ran out to were the classes were being held.<br>'Come quickly, my love.&nbsp; I don't want to be anymore late than we already are.&nbsp; And how did you miss the sun coming up?'<br>'I guess I was more tired than I realized. And it was Zeranth who woke me, to find you.'<br>"Oh, shards! No wonder he was angry!"&nbsp; He was scared, she thought.&nbsp; And a mating flight is starting!&nbsp; I didn't know anyone was even awake yet!&nbsp; I don't usually spend that much time in the bath!<br>'We were both very tired after yesterday's training.&nbsp; It is understandable for you to be sore.&nbsp; And you always say how good water is for sore muscles.'<br>'Your right, Lyzanth.&nbsp; I will not worry about it.&nbsp; Thanks, love.'<br>The goldrider weryling arrived at the training at last!&nbsp; She had given up on the dress and pulled a pair of red trousers with a yellow tunic and black belt out of her chest.&nbsp; She always wore her black boots though, unless she was dressing up.<br>She turned her attention to the Weyrling master and awaited his instruction.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>A'drew looks at the now fully assembled wyerlings. "As you all know classsw are cancled whenever there is a mating flight..." Some of the wyerlings cheered. He wasn't know for being a fun instructor. "However, that does not mean you all get away from me unscathed. Today was supposed to be your first wing flight training, however that will be moved to tomorrow. Instead you all will be changing glows throught the Wyer. Knowing this place like I do, this should take the better part of the day and keep you out of trouble. Just to show I'm not a total joykill though afternoon classes will consist of going to the beach to wash your dragons and have some time off." Most of the wyerlings groaned. Nobody liked Glow duty. "Since you were late Neryma you can assist me while I quiz you constantly about anything I can think of that might pertain to being a gold rider. As for the rest of you, you know where the glows are stored. Get moving."<br><br>He pauses as Zeranths message about T'Fan going to the meeting in his stead, and about thread. <em>"Give him my thanks and tell him I'll do my best to make it there. Might have one of the older Wyerlings with me but she could be good material for a gold wing lead someday. As for the rest of the wyerlings, they are to change Glows so let the rest of the caverns know." </em> <br>Zeranths snorts both physically and mentally knowing just wich wyerling his rider was talking about, and he passed on the message to Gorth.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>11-07-2010, 22:05:24</strong>
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				Serrah was also approaching her climax. The woman was doing to her exactly what she needed and she felt the explosion of pleasure building within her. She clamped her vaginal muscles hard around the finger inside her, and, somehow sensing that her partner's pleasure was as close as her own, pressed a second finger inside Seyna. She began working the fingers in and out rapidly, her tongue meanwhile flicked rapidly across the green rider's clit. She was only a nudge away from her orgasm and wanted to make sure Seyna climaxed as well.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wretched</strong> on <strong>12-07-2010, 00:30:05</strong>
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				Seyna didn't try to contain the pleasured groans that tore from her throat as Serrah invaded her with a second finger and began pumping them in and out of her. She could feel her body tensing as her orgasm built. The lashing of the older blue riders tongue across her clit finished her off. She worked hard then, her fingers and tongue mimicking the more experienced woman's as she strove to provide her with the same pleasure she herself was riding on. That orgasm broke across her, her lithe body awash in liquid sex and sweat, and she fell back, panting heavily.<br><br>She lay limply in Serrah's bed beneath her, and her voice was soft when she finally spoke.. "Oh my...Serrah...that was..wonderful.." She didn't really know what else to say now; this whole experience was something she'd never expected or sought. The green rider's head rested against the inside of Serrah's thigh, eyes closed as she calmed down from that ecstatic release. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jalyn</strong> on <strong>12-07-2010, 02:29:29</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=74695.msg3276939#msg3276939">Quote from: Paladin on 11-07-2010, 21:29:41</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">A'drew looks at the now fully assembled wyerlings. "As you all know classsw are cancled whenever there is a mating flight..." Some of the wyerlings cheered. He wasn't know for being a fun instructor. "However, that does not mean you all get away from me unscathed. Today was supposed to be your first wing flight training, however that will be moved to tomorrow. Instead you all will be changing glows throught the Wyer. Knowing this place like I do, this should take the better part of the day and keep you out of trouble. Just to show I'm not a total joykill though afternoon classes will consist of going to the beach to wash your dragons and have some time off." Most of the wyerlings groaned. Nobody liked Glow duty. "Since you were late Neryma you can assist me while I quiz you constantly about anything I can think of that might pertain to being a gold rider. As for the rest of you, you know where the glows are stored. Get moving."<br><br>He pauses as Zeranths message about T'Fan going to the meeting in his stead, and about thread. <em>"Give him my thanks and tell him I'll do my best to make it there. Might have one of the older Wyerlings with me but she could be good material for a gold wing lead someday. As for the rest of the wyerlings, they are to change Glows so let the rest of the caverns know." </em> <br>Zeranths snorts both physically and mentally knowing just wich wyerling his rider was talking about, and he passed on the message to Gorth.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Neryma should be disapointed, but honestly she didnt mind Glow duty.&nbsp; It gave her peace and time to think and be by herself.&nbsp; Well, normally it did. But this time she would have company, not that A'drew's company was anything to frown about.&nbsp; He wasnt the friendliest sort, and didnt seem to understand her very well, but maybe he would come to today?&nbsp; After all, he was planning on spending over half the day alone with her, right? And she knew enough about Goldrider's Duties to know no quiz could last that long!&nbsp; And perhaps she could get in a few questions as well?&nbsp; Learning a bit about the Weyrling Master, and a bronzerider at that, couldnt be a bad idea!&nbsp; She was actually looking forward to the day! Provided she got some breakfast first!<br>'I am hungry too, love. Famished in fact!'<br>'I know, darling. We will get you fed!'<br><br>Neryma raised her hand to get the Weyrling Master's attention.&nbsp; "Sir?&nbsp; Lyzanth says she is positively famished, as am I.&nbsp; Did I bathe through breakfast too?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Paladin</strong> on <strong>12-07-2010, 03:02:54</strong>
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				A'drew looked over at Meryma. "Yes Neryma you did.... However I would be neglectful in my duties if I didn't make sure a growing draggonet was fed." <br><br><em>"Zeranth, take Lyzanth to feed, then bring her back here. I'm going to make sure Neryma eats."</em> He then turns his attenion back to Neryma. "I should make you wait till lunch but even I'm not crule. I'll just take it out of yer hide later with some physical labor such as washing Zeranth and ground duty tomorrow after thread falls."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jalyn</strong> on <strong>12-07-2010, 03:12:29</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=74695.msg3278418#msg3278418">Quote from: Paladin on 12-07-2010, 03:02:54</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">A'drew looked over at Meryma. "Yes Neryma you did.... However I would be neglectful in my duties if I didn't make sure a growing draggonet was fed." <br><br><em>"Zeranth, take Lyzanth to feed, then bring her back here. I'm going to make sure Neryma eats."</em> He then turns his attenion back to Neryma. "I should make you wait till lunch but even I'm not crule. I'll just take it out of yer hide later with some physical labor such as washing Zeranth and ground duty tomorrow after thread falls."<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Neryma just hung her head. She really didnt see why he was being so hard on her. It isnt like she overslept! She was up early!&nbsp; And her sore muscles needed a good soak.&nbsp; Had no one else even bathed?&nbsp; No. She knew that wasnt right. Most of the weyrlings took their baths at night. Well Neryma had been the last one to bed last night and the first one up! But did she get any credit for that? No. It was Lyzanth who over slept.&nbsp; The sharding dragon would get nothing for it, either.&nbsp; Except some time with her favorite bronze...&nbsp; Why the dragon had such a rediculous infatuation with her teacher, Neryma couldnt guess!<br>Ah well, maybe he would change his mind about the ground duty when he learned how sore Neryma had been.&nbsp; After all, it was an acking shoulder that roused her early anyhow!<br>Relunctantly, she followed A'drew into the lower caverns after watching Lyzanth gleefully follow Zeranth to the feeding grounds.<br>'Ahh. I hope your day goes better than mine you spoiled brat!'<br>'If I am spoiled it is your fault and no one elses, Mine.'<br>Neryma couldn't help but smile.. 'I wouldnt have it any other way!'
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				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Paladin</strong> on <strong>12-07-2010, 03:20:17</strong>
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				A'drew&nbsp; &nbsp;heads to the Glow storage area and starts handing Neryma baskets full of them, stacking them high. "take these." He grabs about 4 baskets of glows himself but he's really loaded the Wyrling up. His punsihment duties were harsh, the same as had been on him when he hadn't listened. "Lets go" He starts off at a brisk pace forcing her o keep up as he changed out dead glows in the halway holders as he went. "Ok basic training question. The Dragonnete must be oild daily... why?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jalyn</strong> on <strong>12-07-2010, 03:26:15</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=74695.msg3278504#msg3278504">Quote from: Paladin on 12-07-2010, 03:20:17</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">A'drew&nbsp; &nbsp;heads to the Glow storage area and starts handing Neryma baskets full of them, stacking them high. "take these." He grabs about 4 baskets of glows himself but he's really loaded the Wyrling up. His punsihment duties were harsh, the same as had been on him when he hadn't listened. "Lets go" He starts off at a brisk pace forcing her o keep up as he changed out dead glows in the halway holders as he went. "Ok basic training question. The Dragonnete must be oild daily... why?"<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>Neryma looked on in stark silence as A'drew piled her high with glow baskets as if watching from a distant point in the room.&nbsp; 'He is acting as if I missed an important lesson?'<br>Then he set a fast pace down the hall and she ran after him cursing her short legs.<br><em><br>"Ok basic training question. The Dragonnete must be oild daily... why?"</em><br><br>"Because dry patches will flake and grow into imperfect hide on the adult dragon.&nbsp; Imperfect hide can crack and cause serious injury and death if and when the adult dragon travels between."<br>Her response was automatic but not rehearsed. A'drew was an excellent teacher.&nbsp; Neryma understood her lessons, she did not memorize them.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Paladin</strong> on <strong>12-07-2010, 03:47:11</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=74695.msg3278537#msg3278537">Quote from: Jalyn on 12-07-2010, 03:26:15</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Neryma looked on in stark silence as A'drew piled her high with glow baskets as if watching from a distant point in the room.&nbsp; 'He is acting as if I missed an important lesson?'<br>Then he set a fast pace down the hall and she ran after him cursing her short legs.<br><em><br>"Ok basic training question. The Dragonnete must be oild daily... why?"</em><br><br>"Because dry patches will flake and grow into imperfect hide on the adult dragon.&nbsp; Imperfect hide can crack and cause serious injury and death if and when the adult dragon travels between."<br>Her response was automatic but not rehearsed. A'drew was an excellent teacher.&nbsp; Neryma understood her lessons, she did not memorize them.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"Good. Now recite the duties of a queen rider for me." He switched out a few more glows and the reached the kitchen cavern. "Ok braktime so you can eat but first I want that answer on the Ballad." <br><br><em>"Zeranth, has Lyzanth eaten yet?"<br><br>"Yes, she is now sunning herself."<br><br>"Fine, watch the wyerlings if any are outside and usher them back in if they are slacking off."</em><br><br>He looks at the kitchen staff and points at Neryma. "Get her some food."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jalyn</strong> on <strong>12-07-2010, 04:22:35</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=74695.msg3278632#msg3278632">Quote from: Paladin on 12-07-2010, 03:47:11</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Good. Now recite the Ballad of Moreta's ride for me." He switched out a few more glows and the reached the kitchen cavern. "Ok braktime so you can eat but first I want that answer on the Ballad." <br><br><em>"Zeranth, has Lyzanth eaten yet?"<br><br>"Yes, she is now sunning herself."<br><br>"Fine, watch the wyerlings if any are outside and usher them back in if they are slacking off."</em><br><br>He looks at the kitchen staff and points at Neryma. "Get her some food."<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Neryma was as delighted with the question as she was the sudden break for food.&nbsp; She waited until she was served and had eaten her fill of hot porridge and some delicious sweet bread before reciting the ballad in a half sung/half spoken tone.&nbsp; She stumbled a few times and nearly forgot an entire verse but she got through it!<br>She wasn't quite as proud of herself afterwards, she thought she knew it better than that?&nbsp; Oh well, more practice is all she needs!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>12-07-2010, 21:55:05</strong>
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				T'fan was the last to arrive at the meeting chamber as the Wereleader and his weremate were calling the meeting to order. "Apologies, Wereleader, Ma'am. A'drew sends his regrets, but his duties as wereling master are taking much of his time. He did say that he may be along later, with a promising young Gold rider." T'fan could only guess which one that might be, there were a few currently in the Were. He had a sneaking suspicion, but didn't voice it. <br><br><em>No, not her...</em> Gorth told him, <em>Lyzanth's rider</em>.<br><br>T'fan shook his head a moment, wanting to listen to the wereleader's briefing for tomorrow morning's threadfall. But he could pucture the girl and a smile spread across his face.<br><br>"You have something to add, T'fan?"<br><br>"Uh? Oh, no, sorry, Wereleader. Groth can be a bit distracting at times."<br><br>"And a bit reckless. Perhaps I should have <em>you</em> changing glows along with the others?"<br><br>A general snigger went around the meeting, and T'fan blushed. Gorth's trick this morning had apparently not gone unnoticed after all. <em>See, you got me into trouble, you klah-coloured lizard!</em><br><br><em>Klah is a much lighter colour and I am not a lizard!</em> Gorth had a very literal mind.<br><br>T'fan returned his concentration to the meeting.<br><br>------------------<br><br>Serrah climaxed at almost the same moment as her weremate, her hips spasming uncontrolably as her juices flowed out, soaking Seyna's face and the sleeping furs around her. She collapsed on top of the other woman, panting for breath. "By the first egg, that was amazing!" She gasped in reply to Seyna.<br><br><em>You are happy, I am happy, Charith is happy and Seyna is happy.</em> Her blue dragon chanted, happily.<br><br>Serrah looked up and saw the two dragons squeezed into the were side by side, both of them has softly whirling blue eyes. She sighed and rolled off Seyna. She clambered around and lay beside the green rider, cupping one of her breasts in a hand. "Seyna, I don't know how to tell you this, but... ever since I first saw you, I've been in love with you. I ... when I impressed Hanath, I knew it was destiny that I would get to be your weremate, and ... Hanath and Charith became friends... and we became friends, and ... Oh Threads, I'm babbling, aren't I?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wretched</strong> on <strong>13-07-2010, 01:29:51</strong>
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				Seyna felt the flood of her weyrmate's release as she climaxed with her, and a soft laugh flew from her lips. She hugged the blue rider to her as she collapsed atop her. "It certainly was, Serrah." Her voice was soft with quiet wonder. After all, this was something totally new in her experience, which was admittedly limited. <br><br><em>You are content now?</em> came the voice of Charith into her head, the green dragon lazing happily beside Harath, her own chosen mate.<br><br><em>Oh, yes dearest</em>. was the response she gave mental voice.<br><br>Her flesh was warm and soaked in more than just sweat, and she smiled her lover's hand cupped the firm swell of her breast. "I never really considered what it meant that Harath had taken a woman for his rider. But I'm glad he did." She was no longer as timid as she'd been when she first came to the Weyr, but she wasn't sure what to do from here. She was just glad that Serrah was more experienced in such matters, and Seyna welcomed the feelings they shared now. She tucked in closer to the blue rider, laughing softly. <br><br>"You are babbling," she replied, and silenced her weyrmate with a kiss.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Paladin</strong> on <strong>13-07-2010, 02:02:28</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=74695.msg3278827#msg3278827">Quote from: Jalyn on 12-07-2010, 04:22:35</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Neryma was as delighted with the question as she was the sudden break for food.&nbsp; She waited until she was served and had eaten her fill of hot porridge and some delicious sweet bread before reciting the ballad in a half sung/half spoken tone.&nbsp; She stumbled a few times and nearly forgot an entire verse but she got through it!<br>She wasn't quite as proud of herself afterwards, she thought she knew it better than that?&nbsp; Oh well, more practice is all she needs!<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>A'drew nods. She did well, not many wyerlings could claim that much knowledges at her ag. hell even he still didn't get it always right. "Good job Neryma. Go eat then meet me back here. We're done with Glow duty today, but you can make it up later. Instead I'm taking you to a wingleaders meeting. You need to learn some of this stuff. If I could drag every wyerling o this meeting I would but your the only real promising cantidate right now for the new gold wing that will be forming soon."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jalyn</strong> on <strong>13-07-2010, 07:33:11</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=74695.msg3283624#msg3283624">Quote from: Paladin on 13-07-2010, 02:02:28</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">A'drew nods. She did well, not many wyerlings could claim that much knowledges at her ag. hell even he still didn't get it always right. "Good job Neryma. Go eat then meet me back here. We're done with Glow duty today, but you can make it up later. Instead I'm taking you to a wingleaders meeting. You need to learn some of this stuff. If I could drag every wyerling o this meeting I would but your the only real promising cantidate right now for the new gold wing that will be forming soon."<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Neryma's smile was genuine, and she was quite proud of herself to impress A'drew.&nbsp; Not an easy task and certainly a rare occurance for a weyrling.&nbsp; As the instructer continued talking, though, Neryma's smile changed into a shocked (eyebrows up mouth wide open) expression!&nbsp; She couldnt believe her luck! A Wingleaders meeting! Wow!<br>"Umm," she stammered, "Thank you A'd... umm, Weyrling Master!"<br>Oh boy!&nbsp; Now her normally pale skin was straight red!&nbsp; She'd nearly called him by his first name! What an oversight!&nbsp; The goldrider watched carefully for a sign of anger on the older man's face and hoped fervently that he didnt catch the slip!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Paladin</strong> on <strong>13-07-2010, 08:00:24</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=74695.msg3285732#msg3285732">Quote from: Jalyn on 13-07-2010, 07:33:11</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Neryma's smile was genuine, and she was quite proud of herself to impress A'drew.&nbsp; Not an easy task and certainly a rare occurance for a weyrling.&nbsp; As the instructer continued talking, though, Neryma's smile changed into a shocked (eyebrows up mouth wide open) expression!&nbsp; She couldnt believe her luck! A Wingleaders meeting! Wow!<br>"Umm," she stammered, "Thank you A'd... umm, Weyrling Master!"<br>Oh boy!&nbsp; Now her normally pale skin was straight red!&nbsp; She'd nearly called him by his first name! What an oversight!&nbsp; The goldrider watched carefully for a sign of anger on the older man's face and hoped fervently that he didnt catch the slip!<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>A'drew smiles slightly. "Considering you graduate training soon you should get used to calling me that. Its not like I'm the Wyerleader or anything. Anyways you'd best eat up. We have a meeting to get to. It may have already started without us." <br><em><br>"Zeranth, has the meeting started yet?" <br><br>"Yes it has, you'd best get moving. ShallI pick you up?"&nbsp; <br><br>"Yea pick us both up. The meeting chamber is a bit ofa&nbsp; walk from here."</em><br><br>"Ok on second thought packa&nbsp; lunch. we need to go now." He stands and starts heading out to where Zranth is waiting.<br><br><em>"Zar, teel them we are on the way."</em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jalyn</strong> on <strong>13-07-2010, 08:34:53</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=74695.msg3285825#msg3285825">Quote from: Paladin on 13-07-2010, 08:00:24</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">A'drew smiles slightly. "Considering you graduate training soon you should get used to calling me that. Its not like I'm the Wyerleader or anything. Anyways you'd best eat up. We have a meeting to get to. It may have already started without us." <br><em><br>"Zeranth, has the meeting started yet?" <br><br>"Yes it has, you'd best get moving. ShallI pick you up?"&nbsp; <br><br>"Yea pick us both up. The meeting chamber is a bit ofa&nbsp; walk from here."</em><br><br>"Ok on second thought packa&nbsp; lunch. we need to go now." He stands and starts heading out to where Zranth is waiting.<br><br><em>"Zar, teel them we are on the way."</em><br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Neryma watched A'drew's eyes phase as he spoke to his dragon.&nbsp; The look of urgency that followed the conversation was unmistakable.&nbsp; <br><br><em>"Ok on second thought packa&nbsp; lunch. we need to go now."</em><br><br>Immediately, Neryma grabbed her wherhide pack from her back and tossed in a half dozen of the fresh meat rolls, downed her glass of juice&nbsp; and poped a roll into her mouth before looping the closed pack around one shoulder and running after A'drew.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Paladin</strong> on <strong>13-07-2010, 08:44:09</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=74695.msg3285900#msg3285900">Quote from: Jalyn on 13-07-2010, 08:34:53</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Neryma watched A'drew's eyes phase as he spoke to his dragon.&nbsp; The look of urgency that followed the conversation was unmistakable.&nbsp; <br><br><em>"Ok on second thought packa&nbsp; lunch. we need to go now."</em><br><br>Immediately, Neryma grabbed her wherhide pack from her back and tossed in a half dozen of the fresh meat rolls, downed her glass of juice&nbsp; and poped a roll into her mouth before looping the closed pack around one shoulder and running after A'drew.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>A'drew reaches Zeranth just as Neryma reaches him. Zeranth politely dips down and A'drew holds out a hand. "Up you go gal."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jalyn</strong> on <strong>13-07-2010, 09:02:38</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=74695.msg3285928#msg3285928">Quote from: Paladin on 13-07-2010, 08:44:09</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">A'drew reaches Zeranth just as Neryma reaches him. Zeranth politely dips down and A'drew holds out a hand. "Up you go gal."<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Neryma politely took the hand and half walked, half jumped up the tall back of the large dragon and settled herself between the neck ridges.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Paladin</strong> on <strong>13-07-2010, 09:33:59</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=74695.msg3285982#msg3285982">Quote from: Jalyn on 13-07-2010, 09:02:38</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Neryma politely took the hand and half walked, half jumped up the tall back of the large dragon and settled herself between the neck ridges.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>A'drew easily leaps to the back of Zeranths great neck and urges him up into the sky as he wraps an arm about the girls waist to hold her on the great dragon. With one great leap the bronze is in the air and heading for the Wyerleaders chambers and the meeting area next to them. With a few short flaps they are across the bowl and quickly landing. A'drew is off Zeranths back even before the great bronze has fully touched down. He easily lifts Neryma off the bronz's back and sets her feet on the stone. "ok lets go." With thoes short words he's off again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>13-07-2010, 11:57:42</strong>
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				<em>A'drew comes.</em> Gorth announced.<br><br><em>About time. Meeting's nearly over. Please ask Zeranth to tell him I have the battle plan for tomorrow and will go over it with him later.</em> T'fan made a last note on the slate and popped it back into his wherhide pouch.<br><br>The Wereleader asked if there was any other business, then suddenly nodded. "Ah, perhaps we should wait for A'drew. He is bringing us a visitor. Anything else in the mean time?"<br><br>T'fan raised a hand. "Only to request a reassignment of quarters for two of my - er A'drew's wing," He was so used to running the wing while A'drew attended to the werelings that sometimes he slipped up. "Serrah and Seyna. Seems Harath finally caught Charith."<br><br>A mutter of amusement went around the meeting. "About time. that girl has been mooning after the green rider for so long!" The Wereleader said with a smile. The debate over Serrah's sexuality and that of her dragon was long dealt with, thank the egg. "Reassignment approved. Tell them... Ah, A'drew. We were just discussing the recent pairing of two of <em>your</em> wing." The slight emphasis was a rebuke to T'fan, but also a reminder that A'drew's duties as werelingmaster were temporary and his duties as a wingleader were not. "Please ask Zeranth to let both of them know they may move in to one of the vacant double weres if they are inclined to do so, and give them both my best wishes?"<br><br>--------------------------------------------------------<br><br>Serrah returned the kiss with some passion, but then yawned. "Shards, I slept all night. Why am I so tired?"<br><br><em>You used a lot of energy just now.</em><br><br>"Harath says we used a lot of energy just now." Serrah giggled. "Funny, though. I've done this before, with girls from my hold, and from the lower caverns here... it's never felt like that before. Was it just because our dragons were mating too, or was it something else?" She traced a finger around her lover's nipples, causing them to stand out slightly. She propped herself up on her other elbow and shook her short ginger curls, spraying a few drops of her perspiration. "Shards... I think we need a bath... If only we had one of those nice big double were's with a bathing pool in. We should ask for a quarters reassignment, dearling."<br><br><em>More space would be nice. I am getting a cramp in my tail</em><br><br><em>Aww, poor love. Would you like me to massage it for you?</em> Serrah asked her dragon.<br><br><em>No. You are content where you are. She makes you happy. My tail will not fall off from a cramp</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wretched</strong> on <strong>13-07-2010, 20:38:38</strong>
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				Seyna turned on her side to face Serrah, laughing softly as the blue rider yawned and shared her dragon's observation. "I know that coupling after a mating flight always takes it out of me." She voiced a soft sigh as Serrah's finger traversed its way across her nipple, the sensitive flesh tightening into hardness at that simple caress. She had her own hand resting lightly upon the other woman's hip and was drawing lazy circles against her flushed and damp skin.&nbsp; And she couldn't hide the faint blush on her cheeks at the mention of taking new, larger quarters to share. "Yes...we're going to need a bigger bath(sorry, couldn't resist)."<br><br><em>You could just bathe in the lake. Then you would have much more room. Which I will need too, since Harath and I do not fit in here very well.</em><br><br>Seyna was torn between embarrassment and laughter as the voice of her dragon echoed in her mind. <br><br><em>I don't think the lake is a good idea for us, my love. But we will petition for a larger weyr for you and Harath to share.</em><br><br>She opened startlingly bright grey eyes and looked at Serrah, fighting back her laughter. "Charith says that if we need more room to bathe, we should go down to the lake." She made a face at that and curled in closer against her newfound weyrmate, her head tucking against Serrah's shoulder. "I think I'll let you make the quarters reassignment request. I've probably gotten on a few nerves this past week." Again, she gave voice to a soft laugh, her fingers tickling at her weyrmate. <br><br>She had been out of her element in her lovemaking with Serrah, but she was perfectly happy to learn more. She was very glad that Harath and flown Charith, and found, to her surprise, that the arrangement suited her. It was something she was in the process of discovering, and it would take some adjusting. But as she cuddled up against the other woman, she didn't mind at all.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jalyn</strong> on <strong>13-07-2010, 21:08:50</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=74695.msg3286036#msg3286036">Quote from: Paladin on 13-07-2010, 09:33:59</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">A'drew easily leaps to the back of Zeranths great neck and urges him up into the sky as he wraps an arm about the girls waist to hold her on the great dragon. With one great leap the bronze is in the air and heading for the Wyerleaders chambers and the meeting area next to them. With a few short flaps they are across the bowl and quickly landing. A'drew is off Zeranths back even before the great bronze has fully touched down. He easily lifts Neryma off the bronz's back and sets her feet on the stone. "ok lets go." With thoes short words he's off again.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Neryma found herself once again running after the bronze rider, hoping the blush on her cheeks would be attributed to the excitment and not A'drew's arm encircling her on the great Zeranth!<br>Suddenly they were at the meeting and Neryma overheard about a mating flight and the rearangment of weyrs.&nbsp; The goldrider was extremely interested in what all happened in a Wingleaders meeting!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Paladin</strong> on <strong>13-07-2010, 21:47:45</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=74695.msg3286241#msg3286241">Quote from: Chrystal on 13-07-2010, 11:57:42</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><em>A'drew comes.</em> Gorth announced.<br><br><em>About time. Meeting's nearly over. Please ask Zeranth to tell him I have the battle plan for tomorrow and will go over it with him later.</em> T'fan made a last note on the slate and popped it back into his wherhide pouch.<br><br>The Wereleader asked if there was any other business, then suddenly nodded. "Ah, perhaps we should wait for A'drew. He is bringing us a visitor. Anything else in the mean time?"<br><br>T'fan raised a hand. "Only to request a reassignment of quarters for two of my - er A'drew's wing," He was so used to running the wing while A'drew attended to the werelings that sometimes he slipped up. "Serrah and Seyna. Seems Harath finally caught Charith."<br><br>A mutter of amusement went around the meeting. "About time. that girl has been mooning after the green rider for so long!" The Wereleader said with a smile. The debate over Serrah's sexuality and that of her dragon was long dealt with, thank the egg. "Reassignment approved. Tell them... Ah, A'drew. We were just discussing the recent pairing of two of <em>your</em> wing." The slight emphasis was a rebuke to T'fan, but also a reminder that A'drew's duties as werelingmaster were temporary and his duties as a wingleader were not. "Please ask Zeranth to let both of them know they may move in to one of the vacant double weres if they are inclined to do so, and give them both my best wishes?"<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>A'drew walks over to the geat table. "Ok let me see the assignment roster and flight plans. As for those two I knew it would happen sooner or later. Its already done." Mentaly he contacts Zeranth. "Zar, tell Charith that they all can move to one of the double wyers." He turns his attention back to the assmebled group. He gently takes Neryma's hand and pulls her infront of him and places his hands on her shoulders reassuringly.."Folks, this is Neryma. She's the most promising wyerling under my tutlage although she does have a problem with being a bit late, but I'm sure that once she gets assigned to a wing she will straighten that out. This is why I'm putting her up for early cantidacy for a wing. Early training could benefit her since she's soon to graduate. I'd like o take a vote on this now if possible."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>13-07-2010, 22:35:04</strong>
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				Serrah suddenly wasn't tired any more and she responded to the tickling by running a hand down across Seyna's belly, across the girl's soft bush ato cup her mound tenderly. "I don't know about you, sweet, but I'm suddenly not tired any more." she giggled and began fingering the younger woman's clit, rubbing it gently back and forth. She lowered her mouth to Seyna's and kissed her passionately.<br><br>----------<br><br>T'fan nodded and passed the slate over to A'drew. He had no great love for the wingleader, but he respect the man. A'drew's tactical sense was the best T'fan had ever come across, and he fought his wing hard and well, training them the same way. T'fan suspected that his wingleader had ambitions, but kept his own council on that. Made him glad to be a humble brown rider and not have to worry about Were Politics.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wretched</strong> on <strong>13-07-2010, 23:58:44</strong>
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				Seyna shivered gently beneath her lover's hand as it slide along the smooth plane of her abdomen and cupped against the warmth nestled between her supple thighs. She clamped her legs against Serrah's hand, trapping it there while she fed a soft moan into the blue riders mouth. The response of her body was immediate to the stimulation on her clit, her hips rocking back and forth. She pulled her head back, panting slowly as the kiss was broken for a moment.<br><br>"I could stay in bed...with you all day, love." She finished her words with another hungry kiss, and she pressed her leg forward between Serrah's thighs, the firm flesh of her own thigh rubbing against the damp slit she had tasted for the first time so short a time ago. She clutched at the blue rider as they shared their passion once again, and a wild laugh fled her lips as a sudden thought struck her. "With all this sex and sweat, we're going to need new bed furs..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jalyn</strong> on <strong>14-07-2010, 02:39:20</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=74695.msg3288144#msg3288144">Quote from: Paladin on 13-07-2010, 21:47:45</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">A'drew walks over to the geat table. "Ok let me see the assignment roster and flight plans. As for those two I knew it would happen sooner or later. Its already done." Mentaly he contacts Zeranth. "Zar, tell Charith that they all can move to one of the double wyers." He turns his attention back to the assmebled group. He gently takes Neryma's hand and pulls her infront of him and places his hands on her shoulders reassuringly.."Folks, this is Neryma. She's the most promising wyerling under my tutlage although she does have a problem with being a bit late, but I'm sure that once she gets assigned to a wing she will straighten that out. This is why I'm putting her up for early cantidacy for a wing. Early training could benefit her since she's soon to graduate. I'd like o take a vote on this now if possible."<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Neryma was impressed with the way the others respect A'drew and how he handled the situation.&nbsp; It was obvious who was in charge here!<br>Then he took her hand and put her there in front of everybody!&nbsp; Her blush returned and deepened, spreading down her chest. She averted her eyes and wondered why he had to tell everybody about her being late!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>14-07-2010, 23:40:39</strong>
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				Serrah moaned softly and climbed on top of her weremate, spreading the woman's thighs with one of her own. Her soft, wet slit rubbed against Seyna's thigh, and her own thigh rubbed against her weremate's slit. She lowered her weight carefully and pressed her nipples onto the dark haired girl's, then pressed her lips&nbsp; onto Seyna's.<br><br>She murmured softly "Then lets... We have no duties, our dragons are happy, and thread falls tomorrow."<br><br><em>Zeranth informs myself and Charith that we have been reassigned new quarters if we wish. There are double weres available. I would like to move to one.</em><br><br>Serrah broke the kiss and rolled off Seyna, laughing. She grinned at the two great beasts that lay entwined in a space designed for one such. Admittedly, the were would comfortably hold a mature bronze, but it was still a tight squeeze for two full grown dragons of the two smaller colours. She glanced back at Serrah. "Well? Do we stay in bed having sex or do we move were?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Paladin</strong> on <strong>18-07-2010, 00:13:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				A'drew calmly waits as the other wingleaders confer amonst themselves. They all shrug. "We don't see why she can't be assigned to a wing early if your making the recomendation. Course that wing would be yours."<br><br>A'drew's eye widen. "Wait, I'm a normal wing, she needs a queen's wing."<br><br>"Yes but there are no queen's wings with open spots. Your wing is one rider low, and besides using a flamethrower the teaching is all the same."<br><br>Everyone turns to look at the wyerleaders. Their word would be final.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>18-07-2010, 00:44:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The Wereleaders looked at each other. This was highly unorthodox, but... didn't the were records at Fort Were show that, generations ago, gold dragons had flown in wings with the other dragons, when dragons were fewer? The records mentioned strange things called sleds too, but whether this related to travelling over the snow in the mountains behind Fort, or to something else, no-one knew.<br><br>Traditions, the Wereleader stated, were there for a reason, but unless anyone could name that reason, he saw no need to uphold them. After all, this was the first were in turns to have a female blue rider, why not have a queen in the same wing. "T'fan?"<br><br>"Yes, Wereleader?"<br><br>"See that Lyzanth is equipped with proper fighting straps, and instruct Neryma on their use and care. And then take her to the master smith for instruction in use of an agenothree thrower."<br><br>"Yes, Wereleader" T'fan stood. "Come girl..." he beckoned her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jalyn</strong> on <strong>18-07-2010, 04:21:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Neryma could hardly believe her ears!&nbsp; She would be fighing soon!&nbsp; And before she knew it, she was being beconed to follow T'fan to get Lyzanth's riding straps!<br>Lyzanth was excited too, and Neryma could feel it!&nbsp; She tried to pry the smile off her face, but couldnt seem to, and she followed the rider eagerly, ready to learn!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>18-07-2010, 10:18:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				T'fan led Neryma down to the base of the open Were bowl. A supply train was being unloaded, but he ignored it and marched her across to the tanner's hall. The master tanner was out supervising the unloading of goods shipped from Kerroon, but his journeyman was there. "Call your dragon, girl." The wing-second ordered, casting an expert eye over the wherehide fighting straps that hung on pegs and hooks in the cavern.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jalyn</strong> on <strong>18-07-2010, 17:10:31</strong>
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				'Lyzanth, you see were I am?&nbsp; Come to me quickly!&nbsp; You are to be fitted with fighting straps!'<br>'I see you! I come.'<br>"She is on her way, sir.&nbsp; Now please tell me more about how to pick fighting straps.&nbsp; What am I looking for?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>18-07-2010, 17:28:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				T'fan chuckled. "Sensible question girl". He pulled a set off the rack. "You shouldn't find any in the Were that are below standard in workmanship. Any that are get rejected before they get to us. But things can slip through..." He replaced the set of straps. and pulled down another. "Those were too small. They were for a green. You need to be sure your dragon has plenty of room to grow into them. I'm assuming she's not full grown yet?" He didn't wait for confirmation. "The straps are twice as heavy as a normal flight harness. You need to check them after every flight for wear, thread-score, and metal fatigue on the studs.<br><br>"Some of these are second hand. This set," He hefted a set of bright red where-hide straps with brass studs and buckles and green leather tassels, "Would look good on a gold dragon. They have been used, however. See here? This rivet is tarnished less than the others and is obviously newer. Check the repair." He pulled hard at the joint where the new rivet went through the wherehide. "That's sound. Here, also? Scuff marks where a firestone sack was hung. Too deep to polish out, but not threatening the integrity of the strap. Do you like these, girl? Or would you rather pick your own?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jalyn</strong> on <strong>20-07-2010, 03:20:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				When T'fan picked the bright red straps from the wall, she assumed he was going to show her what she <em>might</em> get to have, one day!&nbsp; Not now!&nbsp; The set was beautiful even with the flaws, and he himself said it would look good on Lyzanth!&nbsp; Well, he didnt say that <em>exactly</em>, but it was close enough!<br>"I love them, T'fan.&nbsp; Can I really use them? Whose were they?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Paladin</strong> on <strong>20-07-2010, 03:57:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				A'drew goes over the flight plans for tomorrow then as the wyerleaders close down the meeting he heads back down to check on the wyerlings. All jobs have been finished except for the dragon washing. He told Zeranth to call in volunteers for washing. 7 free dragons and riders landed. "Ok troops, grab your brushes and buckets, and mount up on the dragon of rider that picks you. You will wash these dragons until they shine. Once thats done you my frollic and play as you wish." He watches as the wyerlings are taken away then he heads back to his own wyer to mull over the flight plan and the situation he was in.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>20-07-2010, 21:51:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				T'fan shrugged. "You may use any set that you wish. You are a Queen rider. One day you may be senior Queen rider in a Were. You need to learn to act like one. As for who's these were, I have no idea." He turned to look at the Tanner Journeyman, who simply shrugged.<br><br>"The Master Tanner might know... But, I doubt it."<br><br>T'fan finished appraising the harness. "In my opinion, this is a good est of straps. Old, but not worn out. The Were is rich enough that it can afford new straps but Pern itself is not so rich that she can always afford to give them, so we will make do. Here". He thrust the harness into Neryma's arms and sstrode out to where their dragons waited, curiously. Brown Gorth was only slightly larger than the still growing queen, he noted.<br><br><em>If she rose I could fly her</em><br><br><em>You have aspirations above your station, my friend. Besides we have weremates already. What of M'tan and Kareth?</em><br><br>Gorth didn't reply and T'fan smiled wryly. "Okay girl, put them on her".<br><br>((OOC, does anyone know what's happened to Wretched? T'fan was supposed to be a NPC and he's turning into my main character!))
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jalyn</strong> on <strong>24-07-2010, 18:09:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>"Okay girl, put them on her".</em><br><br>Neryma just stood there, eyes wide starring at her enormous golden dragon.&nbsp; The straps in question her draped over her open hands and she turn her pitiful look toward T'fan.&nbsp; "Umm. Help?&nbsp; She is HUGE!&nbsp; I'm not sure I can even reach around her to set the straps correctly?"<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Igen Were, 6th pass, Turn 1510 AL. </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>24-07-2010, 22:01:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				T'fan leaned nonchalantly against a nearby wall. "She's smaller than she will be, and you're full grown. If you can't do it now how will you cope then? My - <em>Our</em> wingleader is not so remiss as a wereling master that he has failed to teach you the correct way to put on a set of fighting straps. Come threadfall, everyone will be busy with their own dragons, and there will be no one to help you... except her."<br><br>He had given the same speech before. Not so often that it was rehersed, but often enough that he knew how to say it. <em>Gorth, please inform Lynanth that she is to help her rider to reach in order to put the straps on.</em>
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