Jilli
Dragon
[M:311]
Rebellion Leader
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Post by Jilli on Apr 30, 2012 10:16:07 GMT -4
Dalrian looked around his weyr once more. It was clean. He offered a silent thank you to hanako wherever the girl was. She had refused to let the largely unused room become dusty or messy. It looked perfect, and thanks to some quick planning with the young woman there was soft white tablecloth, nice pillows and a soft dark green comforter. There was a fairly nice green and gold rug in front of the fire. Over which hung a large covered pot. The pot held a basket which held their meal to keep it warm until she got there. It was perfect.
He'd bathed and made sure he was presentable. This had to be perfect. He'd been so negative ever since kelath's death and since her graduation she had more free time. It had been a long time since they'd been alone together. In fact, they had never not had to worry about Nevinth before.
There was more pacing and Hisame poofed into existence and tried to curl herself around his shoulders. He frowned and tapped her gently onthe nose.
" Not tonight Hisa. You've got to stay with shigure at k'gan's weyr. There's even a new bronze there to worship you."
She sniffed delicately, slightly mollified that there was a bronze to show her the propper devotion. With a little huff she shuffled her wings and betweened again.Now... The waiting game.
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Post by Bellatora on Apr 30, 2012 13:08:54 GMT -4
Eliitra looked at herself a bit nervously in the mirror. There was no real reason to be nervous, honestly. This was Dalrian, the man she loved... Mmm.. She still remembered that day in the forest. She still remembered every moment she had been with him. She still remembered Kelath and the sorrow at his loss and the struggle that he had gone through since. Faranth... She had and would be with him every step of the way. She looked at her blonde hair and combed it out again, pinning it to one side to leave her neck bare. Her pants were a soft brown leather and she wore simple brown boots. She took a deep breath and headed towards Dal's room. They didn't have to worry about Nevinth anymore... But that thought just brought back the fact that Kelath was gone now... It was just her, Dal, Nevinth and their pets.
Eliitra stopped at he door and knocked gently, putting her hands behind her back and tilting a bare shoulder at an angle that would show she was trying to be cute, though she probably didn't really need to try for Dal. He loved her and she was highly aware of that. And she was sure he was highly aware of her love as well. They went through a lot together and they had stayed with each other even when Kelath had passed on. Dal could have left and gone back to a hold and, if he had wanted her to, Eli would have become a watchrider just so they could be close, but he had wanted Envinth to be well taken care of and have plenty of company at the Weyr.
She needed the interaction, it was true. Nevinth was such a playful thing. She wanted and needed for draconic companionship.
"Hi, Dal," Eli said with a big smile and the slightest blush.
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