lizards

Bjorn trots into the Caverns and waves to Kaslarna. "hey, how are you this mornin? Looking pretty as ever." Bjorn is so happy he is complimenting randomly

Kaslarna in sitting near the hearth, busy trying to oil Pyxis. Random comments can be heard flying "Hold still...", "Stop squirming...." At Bjorns comments her head turns and Pyxis takes the oppurtunity to escape, partially oiled body squirming free. "Morning!" Kaslarna greets, before turning and unladylikely sticking her tongue out at the blue.

Bjorn laughs and dances over to sit next to her. "Reckon I could help, you know how much I like flits. I've never oiled one." Bjorn looks down at the oil and sniffs. "Its not smelly is it?"

"No." Kaslarna reassures him. "And thanks for the offer, it generally needs two pairs of hand to do Pyxis. Emmy isn't so bad. Now if I can figure a way to get him down...." From his posistion in the rafters, Pyxis cheeps indignatly. No way was his humanpet going to get him down there again!

Bjorn holds out a piece of meat from the food table and quickly hands it to Kaslarna. "Hey try that?"

Kaslarna places it one the table. "He'll probably come if Its not me offering it." Up in the rafters... Now, food, food is differnt. Pyxis extends his wings and glides down to the table, aiming to snatch the meat in his talons and swwop off, but is intercepted by Kaslarna. "Gotcha! Thanks Bjorn."

Bjorn smiles and strokes the little blues head whilst still in range. "He is cute, but rather mad!" He looks down at it before reseating himself and watching as she oils him. He has to learn somehow if his plans of gold are going to pull through.

"Would you mind holding him?" Kaslarna asks. "It would be easier to oil him that way." Holding the blue firmly, she gets a wing swatted across her face. "Stop that!"

Bjorn chuckles and takes the blue in his hands, carefully holding his belly and his leading wing tips to stop the fluttering. "There you go, an you oil him now?"

"Thanks." Kaslarna says with relief, before grabbing the pot of oil and starting again. "Hope you don't mind helping, Pyxis is a pain to do. Most flits like being oiled, Emmy loves it, but Pyxis seems to detest it."

Bjorn holds the blue steady. "I don't mind, I love flits, I just never get them, I must be weird or something." Bjorn smiles as he is just moaning as she has two beautiful ones.

Kaslarna run her hands along Pyxis's tail, coating it throughly. "Any news on your egg?" she asks, remembering a previuos conversation. "It was Rowann you said?"

Bjorn nods but a frown appears on his face. "Well yes and no, she is still going to give me one, but hers is a green and so I will probably get a green, which isn't gold." Bjorn shrugs but then his eyes light up. "hey if I got a gold after that I would have two femaels, that would be so great!"

"Get used to having stomach on wings following you around then." Kaslarna laughs, oiling Pyxis's belly and hind legs. "I think we're nearly finished this one."

Bjonr smiles down at the blue. "Your cute aren't you little feloow." He looks back at Kaslarna. "Suppose so but I eat so much myself iam not surprised I haven't attracted a few already." He grins.

Kaslarna nods, atention focusd on oiling Pyxis head. "There, done." she says with relief. "You can fly off and hide now." she addresses the blue. "Thanks for your help Bjorn. If you hadn't come along I suspect there would be oil everywhere in here, and probably oily paw prints in other areas."

Bjorn smiles at Kaslarna a twinkle in his eye as he releases the flit off into the air, with alittle throw to get him airbourne. "Go on off with you you little blue." He looks back at Kaslarna. "So how have you been apart from getting covered in oil?"

"Wet." Kaslarna replies ruefully. "Sincce its getting so nice out, I decided thatit was time to give my canine a bath. She decided it was time to give me one. I swear I haven't got all the weed out of my hair yet."

Bjorn laughs loudly and stares at her with blue and mirthful eyes. Oh you crack me up." Bjorn calms down a bit. "Hope your canine got at least a little wet? Or a little bathed?"
"Oh yes, I eventually got her bathed, and me as well. Luckily no-one was around so I managed to get to the baths and get a towel. Gigi has been looking smug ever since." Hearing her name, the canine on th floor looks up and barks, wagging her tail. "Pest." is said affectionalely by Kaslarna.

Bjorn smiles and sits back in his chair. "You do have a whole fair of pets, nearly a whole set really." He says with a grin.

"I couldn't cope with anymore." Kaslarna says "If anymore did arrive, they'd been eating out the weyr!" She sits deeper in her chair and begins to unwind Emmy from about her neck. "Better do her as well, else she'll complain."

Bjorn leans over but then hears the bugle for the guards to go for inspection. "Sorry got to go, see youlater." He jogs out at a lesurely pace, grinning over his shoulder.