N'vat and Lovath

N'vat stared at the bounty before him. Never had he seen so much food, and it was all for him! Lorin and the rest of the kitchen staff kept bringing out plates and plates of meats, breads, greens, and of course, bubbly pies. He was trying to remember what he had done to deserve this feast when the thought was overcome by his immense hunger. Eagerly he attacked the first plate of roast herdbeast, but it didn't make a dent in the pain in his stomach. Plate after plate he consumned but nothing helped. He couldn't make the feeling go away.

Finally he became aware of Lovath calling to him. Tenderly, he replied, "In a minute, I'm so hungry...," as he shovelled in another mouthful.

The draconic giggling was what finally woke him from his dream bringing him back to reality. There was no huge table of empty plates as more magically appeared. N'vat was lying on his cot with the furs wound around his legs in a terrible knot. And the immense hunger was not his, it belonged to Lovath.

"Oh, Lovath, I'm sorry. I... uh... the dream... and up late..." N'vat fished for a sensible explanation that wouldn't materialize.

There was only one thing to do. Take the poor starving beast to the hunting grounds without delay. After dressing, he met his patient, but eager friend at the entrance to their weyr.

Brown Lovath

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Lovath is from Everest Weyr

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