Post by InsaneWhitey28 on Feb 13, 2012 1:22:38 GMT -5
Cotton answered her bronze brother first, enveloping his mind in hers for only a moment, she loved him she did, but she had already decided. She was honored that her bronze brother would Chase her, but he would not be the one to Catch her this time, she was sorry. With a croon of apology she let him go, a brief dismissal apparent in her mind though she encouraged him to try again next time. Oberon was dismissed quickly and with another quick jumping pounce as she moved to rake her claws across him one more time.
She appeared next to Svetle, crooning and telling her not to worry, she had done her job wonderfully but she was no longer needed to protect her, her attacker was gone. Titinia was next, crooning as she appeared next to the green, carefully staying out of reach of the clever 'mandyr as she thanked her for her participation. But it was when Amelia attacked Gara, that she screeched in rage. She jumped and shoved Amelia away from the blue, her frillless spines spreading out in warning, as she hissed at the other green, immediately gliding to where Gara lay in a heap, crooning and nudging that larger blue(literally, bronze sized blue against tiny, tiny green, he was a giant) licking his maw lovingly, Garalovelove, not hated. Love. Pretty, pretty blue. Only blue. Won from start. Lovelove.[/color]
No, no. Amelia,[/color] Cotton stated, her tone icy as she addressed the other green, climbing on top of the larger 'mandyr to lay there, licking the scratches that the other green had given him, Want. Not like you. Want Gara. Blue mine. You hurt. Angry Cotton. Go away..[/color] The last part was hissed at the other green, tail lashing from her perch a top the blue, though for mannerisms sake she understood Amelia's need to protect her, and thanked her for it but she did not want it. Amelia was never to participate in her Run again. With her dismissal of Amelia done, she turned her attention back to Gara, sliding off the blue to peer at his head, crooning and inviting him to twine and curl around her.
Rosanna made her own circuit in the weyr, but she could not thank Titania or Svetle, they were missing from her sight, but Oberon earned himself another shove and hiss as she slipped around T'ke for a moment, turning to the brownweyrling in utter rage as he shoved T'ke to the side, happy the blue decided to stay between then. But that didn't stop the candidate from stepping around the rider, and aiming shoving Amelia half way across the room.
"How dare you," growled through gritted teeth, stalking forward to grab the front of his shirt, "How dare you do that to my blue, you actually hurt him. Never again. Never again do I want to see you in one of my Runs." Amazing how much human thought she could keep in a salamandyr crazed mind. But that was besides the point. Snarling at the weyrling she shoved him out after M'kai and slammed the door on them both. She turned quickly back to T'ke, purring in her throat(she would question how she did that later, but it probably had something to do with the fact of the weird humming noise), as she fawned over him helping him stand.
"Pretty, pretty blue," she murmured, kissing his cheeks, eyes and jawline, before her manner completely changed hands digging into T'ke's arms with a ferocity that was so not Cotton, and her lips brush his eyes as she whispered into them, "If you hurt me... I will make your life, hell."
Her point was emphasized by a tightening of her grip, nails biting through the fabric of his shirt, before she let herself be washed away by Cotton's lust. She really hoped that T'san and A'emi wouldn't mind that they were borrowing their weyr, That awkwardness could be dealt with later, right now... Well. She had an entirely unwanted awkwardness to deal with right now.
She appeared next to Svetle, crooning and telling her not to worry, she had done her job wonderfully but she was no longer needed to protect her, her attacker was gone. Titinia was next, crooning as she appeared next to the green, carefully staying out of reach of the clever 'mandyr as she thanked her for her participation. But it was when Amelia attacked Gara, that she screeched in rage. She jumped and shoved Amelia away from the blue, her frillless spines spreading out in warning, as she hissed at the other green, immediately gliding to where Gara lay in a heap, crooning and nudging that larger blue(literally, bronze sized blue against tiny, tiny green, he was a giant) licking his maw lovingly, Garalovelove, not hated. Love. Pretty, pretty blue. Only blue. Won from start. Lovelove.[/color]
No, no. Amelia,[/color] Cotton stated, her tone icy as she addressed the other green, climbing on top of the larger 'mandyr to lay there, licking the scratches that the other green had given him, Want. Not like you. Want Gara. Blue mine. You hurt. Angry Cotton. Go away..[/color] The last part was hissed at the other green, tail lashing from her perch a top the blue, though for mannerisms sake she understood Amelia's need to protect her, and thanked her for it but she did not want it. Amelia was never to participate in her Run again. With her dismissal of Amelia done, she turned her attention back to Gara, sliding off the blue to peer at his head, crooning and inviting him to twine and curl around her.
Rosanna made her own circuit in the weyr, but she could not thank Titania or Svetle, they were missing from her sight, but Oberon earned himself another shove and hiss as she slipped around T'ke for a moment, turning to the brownweyrling in utter rage as he shoved T'ke to the side, happy the blue decided to stay between then. But that didn't stop the candidate from stepping around the rider, and aiming shoving Amelia half way across the room.
"How dare you," growled through gritted teeth, stalking forward to grab the front of his shirt, "How dare you do that to my blue, you actually hurt him. Never again. Never again do I want to see you in one of my Runs." Amazing how much human thought she could keep in a salamandyr crazed mind. But that was besides the point. Snarling at the weyrling she shoved him out after M'kai and slammed the door on them both. She turned quickly back to T'ke, purring in her throat(she would question how she did that later, but it probably had something to do with the fact of the weird humming noise), as she fawned over him helping him stand.
"Pretty, pretty blue," she murmured, kissing his cheeks, eyes and jawline, before her manner completely changed hands digging into T'ke's arms with a ferocity that was so not Cotton, and her lips brush his eyes as she whispered into them, "If you hurt me... I will make your life, hell."
Her point was emphasized by a tightening of her grip, nails biting through the fabric of his shirt, before she let herself be washed away by Cotton's lust. She really hoped that T'san and A'emi wouldn't mind that they were borrowing their weyr, That awkwardness could be dealt with later, right now... Well. She had an entirely unwanted awkwardness to deal with right now.
