| Y'doan was busy mending bits of harness straps when Refuverth woke up. The blue had been in such a fowl mood for the past sevenday-ever since he lost his latest chase. Refuverth had insisted on chasing yet another green from another Weyr, where the number of chasing males would be larger. Y'doan suggest if Refuverth wanted to mate so badly, find a green here, at DawnSisters, and then the two could have a private flight, instead of an open one. Refu had retorted that was cheating. He was powerful enough and strong enough to catch a female when other males were around. Y'doan privately thought his dragon was trying to convince himself more than his rider. Y'doan had complete faith in his blue, but apperantly Refuverth's inability to catch a simple green annoyed the dragon very much. Refu? Y'doan questioned gently as he felt the blue's aggression. The blue snorted and clenched his claws on the straw of the dragon couch. I don't want to talk about it. The dragon said firmly, and lashed out his tail. Y'doan could tell he'd better do something to relieve his dragon's mental state before the next Threadfall, otherwise there'd be problems. Refuverth couldn't concentrate when he was in such a mood. Y'doan's mind searched quickly for an answer. He knew Refuverth just needed a good chase. If he didn't win, well, it'd be better than nothing. Refuverth just had too much energy.... "Tiynarea" Y'doan said suddenly, and looked at the restless blue. "We could go chase there if you like. In the announcements today T'rin said they needed some chasers." Refuverth snorted, and then warbled more gently. Tiynarea? They have no greens rising-only a green gold. Refuverth stopped, picked his head up, and seemed to get an idea. Y'doan smiled. "Good. Then maybe if you catch her you can come back and brag about how you caught more than just a green" Y'doan didn't know the name of the green-gold his blue mentioned, or who her rider was for that matter. Hopefully this wouldn't make it harder for Refu to catch the female. Refuverth snorted in agitation and scraped his claws on his bed again. Why? Do you think I need to chase to be a decent dragon? "No, I think you need to chase to get over your mood!" The dragon roared lightly, and his eyes began to whirl more quickly, turning shades as they did so. Her name is Emynth.... Refuverth said finally, and Y'doan grinned.. "Oh?" She is from that special Falas clutch where Corchana Impressed. Her riders name is Quaira, and she is said to be a nice person. Refuverth, seeming more satisfied now, laid sideways on his couch and rubbed an itch on his shoulder. Y'doan thought the dragon looked ridiculous, but at least he was more relaxed. "Fine." Y'doan said, thinking of all the flights Refuverth had lost, and hoping this one would turn out better. "We'll leave after Fall today, and I'll sign you up for Emynth's flight." Refuverth didn't answer, but grumbled happily. Y'doan wondered what this Quaira looked like, and more importantly, what she was like.... |
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