Post by Mik on Dec 28, 2010 12:58:00 GMT -5
Tiny green Lluvaith dozed lightly in the late morning on her new ledge, more comfortable than her Re-Impressed rider thought that she could be. Her aqua hide shimmered with its usual brightness and luster and clouds were rolling in for another rain shower. Waking slowly, as she always did, the tiny green opened slowly whirling blue eyes tinged ever so slightly with red that her rider failed to notice as she watched her tiny dragon with a comfort only Lluvaith knew existed.
Raising her aqua head as the first rain drops fell, the tiny green gazed about the Weyr from her low ledge, knowing that most of its activity lie above her on the Plateau. She studied a random blue dragon and then a brown, then she stood and stretched with the grace of a feline, yawning mightily before shaking out her wings and sitting in a perched position as her eyes slowly took on more red, yet remained in their calm swirling.
A gentle, loving gaze toward her rider with a croon and she spread her aqua wings with a challenging bugle that echoed throughout the great chasm's length. Come, all who dare! she called out afterward, launching lithely from the ledge to take wing in a huge spiral toward the gray clouds above, her aqua body suddenly glowing intensely.
Lira was left dumb-founded for a moment, staring after her tiny dragon as the glowing aqua split wispy clouds in half in her upward flight, much slower than most greens on the first few moments of flight. As her thoughts and her green's mixed together to form an understanding, she suddenly felt nervous as she moved out of her weyr toward the nearest flightroom, uncertain of how this would end. The last flight she had been involved in had been that of her golden Hylanth so many turns before...
Raising her aqua head as the first rain drops fell, the tiny green gazed about the Weyr from her low ledge, knowing that most of its activity lie above her on the Plateau. She studied a random blue dragon and then a brown, then she stood and stretched with the grace of a feline, yawning mightily before shaking out her wings and sitting in a perched position as her eyes slowly took on more red, yet remained in their calm swirling.
A gentle, loving gaze toward her rider with a croon and she spread her aqua wings with a challenging bugle that echoed throughout the great chasm's length. Come, all who dare! she called out afterward, launching lithely from the ledge to take wing in a huge spiral toward the gray clouds above, her aqua body suddenly glowing intensely.
Lira was left dumb-founded for a moment, staring after her tiny dragon as the glowing aqua split wispy clouds in half in her upward flight, much slower than most greens on the first few moments of flight. As her thoughts and her green's mixed together to form an understanding, she suddenly felt nervous as she moved out of her weyr toward the nearest flightroom, uncertain of how this would end. The last flight she had been involved in had been that of her golden Hylanth so many turns before...