Who now? (Tags Sel'n)

[Kisha-Ra]

J’on mumbled something indistinct and snuggled closer to his brown, not quite ready to wake up yet. There was a kind of heavy contented idleness that lay on him, making it hard to think of moving, though his instincts told him he should really be awake by now. One hand snaked up and trailed over his companion’s skin, ghosting languidly over the body beside him.

Then the facts clicked together, making J’on’s body tense in dismay. Rinagth’s Flight! At least it couldn’t be Ciara, and it was highly unlikely that he could wake up next to anyone worse than Ciara, at least whoever this was wouldn’t already dislike him. Still the greenrider had a hard time convincing himself to open his eyes, partly fear of who he would find next to him and partly still Rinagth’s drowsy satisfaction in Kaaoloth. Kaaoloth? Oh dear…

J’on opened his eyes resignedly. Yes, he was curled up against his former weyrlingmaster’s side and his hand was still drifting over the older man’s body. J’on lifted the hand and moved it back to his side. Well, this would be interesting…

[Rei]

Sel’n awoke to the sensation of someone running a hand across his bare skin. He groaned and rolled over to meet eyes with J’on. Faranth’s fire. Kaao you caught her! He sat up to appraise the green rider. The feeling was defiantly uncomfortable. Not so much because J’on was male, no Sel’n had long since gotten over the fact that he occasionally was paired to males. What made the situation uncomfortable was that the particular male was one of the recently graduated weyrlings.

Kaaoloth raised his head sleepily and curled himself tighter around his green not willing to disturb her rest. Of course I caught her mine. She is my sky queen. He purred affectionately and rubbed his head along the smaller greens back flicking his tongue against her back in a loving gesture. Sel’n groaned and fell back into the bed. You overgrown wherrie! Don’t be all affectionate. Kaaoloth snorted obviously annoyed. She is mine to deal with. You worry about yours and stay out of it.

Sel’n flinched. So much for the brown being in a good mood after the flight. To be fair this was the first flight Kaaoloth had won since arrival at the weyr. Perhaps it was wrong of him to try and push him away so soon. “You ok?” He finally asked the lad trying to keep his voice as unthreatening as possible.

[Kisha-Ra]

J’on looked on as Sel’n sat up and got that talking-to-dragon type look in his eye. By the way the brownrider dropped back to the bed and flinched J’on guessed that whatever conversation was going on between Sel’n and Kaaoloth was not going all that well. What did Sel’n have to say to his dragon? Well Rinagth was contentedly asleep, probably curled up with Kaaoloth, so there was no point in J’on looking for answers there.

J’on wriggled around a bit and stretched, gauging the condition of his body without any modesty. In his mind there was just no point in snatching blankets over himself after what had just happened between the two riders while their dragons twined. ‘Stiff, sore. Probably totally normal.’ He answered after a pause. Why did he still want to snuggle up with Sel’n? He wasn’t Rinagth anymore.

‘Are you still in one piece?’ J’on inquired. ‘For that matter is Kaaoloth? Rina was a lot more violent than I thought she’d be. I’m sure she only blooded so she could kill something.’ A frown of worry creased J’on’s face, he wasn’t sure he liked Rinagth’s more violent instincts.

[Rei]

“Yes that’s normal.” Sel’n turned to look at the younger man appraising him thoughtfully. He was rather pleased that the lad hadn’t started shrieking or stuttering or something of the like. Seemed the boy had a good head on his shoulders. The brown rider raised an eyebrow at the green rider’s question. “Yes I’m still in one piece.” He shifted and massaged his crippled arm before continuing. “You needn’t worry about Kaaoloth he positively adores the violent ones. The more violent the better, he gets off on having them come at him. Crazy beast.”

Sel’n glared at the weyrledge as he felt Kaao prod his mind in retaliation. “Ah I wouldn’t worry too much about it if she did blood just to kill. She will make a great addition to a wing if she’s that tenacious. I personally like the more violent greens they make better wing riders as long as their riders can keep them in control.” The older rider settled back into the bed, for once, content not to move directly after a flight.

Kaaoloth watched the weyr entrance for a minute or two and snorted when he realized that his was planning on not leaving directly. Good, he wasn’t planning on going anywhere anyway. One less thing to snap about this morning. The brown rumbled, falling back into his blissfully content mood. Kaaoloth lay his head next to Rinagth’s and closed his eyes.

[Kisha-Ra]

‘Hmmm… I hope he doesn’t get too attached, Rina flirts with everything that moves and somehow I doubt that’ll change.’ J’on commented to no real purpose, if Sel’n and Kaaoloth hadn’t worked that out they’d have to be blind, deaf, and quite amazingly stupid. Sel’n seemed pleased about something, what? That Kaaoloth had won, or just that his dragon was still in one piece?

J’on nibbled a stray lock of hair, he hoped Rinagth’s tenacity would make her a voluble addition to her wing, though he had doubts being as they were assigned to the queens wing and Rinagth had an irrational dislike of queens, plus she was kind of… flighty. Urgh, this really wasn’t the right time to be thinking of things like this, Sel’n definitely had the right idea. J’on wriggled into a more comfortable position against the brownrider and snuggled up almost absent mindedly. It was nice to recover from a Flight in moderate peace, and without Ciara. Especially without Ciara.

[Rei]

Sel’n didn’t move as the green rider snuggled up to him he was comfortable so why shouldn’t the lad also get comfy? “Ah I wouldn’t worry any about Kaaoloth he is likely to forget about her once the next queen rises. Either that or if a particularly vicious green rises. I swear he is masochistic. The brown lump got torn up pretty badly in Dasmonth’s flight and he refused to drop out.” The older brown rider shook his head and threw his good arm around J’on.

Well this was different the lad seemed comfortable so in turn Sel’n didn’t bother to press an exit. It was nice to just recuperate and share in his dragon’s soothing satisfaction with the flight. Prodding Kaaoloth’s mind gently he got a sleepy loving response. Ah it seemed the big lug had forgiven him for his earlier comment. It wasn’t as if he expected anything less Kaaoloth was normally extremely easy going. At least with him.

(Sorry it kinda sucks x_o )