I got a Soldier

Feb 23, 2009 18:25





Igen Weyr - Central Bowl(#5959RJLas)
     Barren by day, the Weyr bowl becomes a hive of activity at sundown. It is the center of the Weyr's industry -- the frequent comings-and-goings of dragon transports are marked by the greeting bugles of the watchrider pairs with the odd flurry of wings and raucous calls of gathered firelizards. During the day, before and after Rukbat reaches its zenith, shadows are cast by the worn peaks at the volcanoes rim that at times look as though they're dancing across the sand -- an illusion enhanced by the shimmering of rising heat and light reflected by the lake to the south. Dragons of all sizes and colours can be seen lounging in the sun, soaking up the extreme warmth as if it were going out of fashion. Towards the end of the day or very early morning before the heat becomes too much, activity within the Weyr increases -- residents and riders alike helping to load and unload arriving goods and visitors from dragons and regular trade caravans. Every other part of the Weyr branches out from this central location. Many of the lower ledges can also be seen from the bowl; most specifically those of the Weyrleaders and the junior queens.

*Access Igen Weyr information via +igwhelp*

Contents:
Omasuth(#4596OVapq)
Chaos Soldier
Nasheth(#9946OVaepq$)
R'oc
Sianne
Oe'lly(#4358PJce)
Obvious exits:
Junior Queens   Weyrleaders' Complex   Southern Bowl   Northern Bowl   Hatching Grounds   Living Caverns

Chaos Soldier - #97
A deep deep brown bathes most of this runner. Her hide is speckled with stars near her flank and hindquarters. A swirl of primal light twisted over her otherwise night brown fur. Pale hooves like bits of the moons tip her feet. Her front legs, and her right rear leg are covered in pale ermine stockings. A single pale snip of color, a petal of starlight that's fallen from the rest, tips a soft, dark brown nose.
Chaos Soldier is in phenominal health! (450%)  
Chaos Soldier appears to be about 0 Turns, 2 months, and 25 days old.
Chaos Soldier bears the brand of A circular whorl of flame with a dragon's head at its widest tip..
Chaos Soldier appears happy to see you, eyes watching you expectantly.
Type '+help Runner' for help files.

Nasheth raises his large head and turns to the group as well, as he does he rumbles softly. His eyes whirl green and red as he eyes the group then seeing Sianne he seems to do more. ((Good day Sianne, how are you today?)) The dragon waits a few moments before turning to lay his head down in the direction of the group.

Oe'lly couldn't really care about Van getting dirty. He's a boy. And he's two and a half. Dirt is a fact of life. And Oe'lly doesn't have to wash his clothes, Faranth's blessings on the poor ladies of the laundry. "Aw come on now, don't encourge him too soon..." Oe'lly smirks as Van squeezes Sianne's neck in that fierce sort of toddler way. "Though I guess it does keep inspiring his adoration of you...." As R'oc and his lifemate come in for a lifetime. "Mornin' R'oc. Clear skies?"

Sianne turns towards the arriving bronze pair with a grin as she squeezes Van back. "Just wait til I start sneaking him out onto the sands when he's a little older." Yes Si would do that and Yes Sakrienth would let her too. "G'day R'oc. I hope the day is treating you well." she calls out as she lays a smacking kiss on the boys cheek. "Adoration is good, it'll keep him in line around me."

Bright fire brown touches down a good ways away from Aoriya. Indeed, Omasuth has been instructed to keep a long way away from the little Runner that Aoriya is taking out on its first legs. The dark brown runner foal trots skittishly alongside Aoriya, who keeps up at a slow lope. "Good girl... good Soldier..." She grins as she makes her way near Oe'lly, Sianne and R'oc. "Oye, Oe'lly, lady Sianne! Good Morning!"

R'oc smiles as he gets to the group, then he nods toward Oe'lly as he then turns towards the weyrwoman and smiles. "Well what can I say I guess when you fly above the clouds it's always clear." R'oc smiles and then looks at the little boy and grins. "Sianne, I don't know if you know, but there's a little something clinging to your leg." He chuckles a bit before the sound of Oe'lly and the foul catch his attention. He smiles and nods towards the rider that makes her way towards the group.

Sianne laughs as she squeezes Van again before handing the now dirty boy off to Oe'lly "I'll be back, Saks...." leaving it at that she dashes for the lake.

Oe'lly chuckles. "Yeah, until he hits three and realizes there are other women in the world out there. He's a bigger flirt than I am." And that's saying something. Granted, supplying the boy with sweets will ensure a certian level of loyalty through out his lifetime. "Aoriya. How's the training coming?" He gets handed the bpy back, who cries and whines for his ShiShi back. "Oi, Van. Enough." There's one of those fatherly looks to the boy, who snuggles down into his father's neck, crying and pouting for a bit. "Well, I reckon you've a point there, R'oc. Sweeps were uneventful then?"

Aoriya grins. "Training for me? Lovely, training for this little lady? Just starting. My stallion, Smelted, sired this one. Omasuth says he'll wait for her to get fat, but I told him he lays a claw on her while she's out exercising and I'll find some way to make him regret it!" She carefully leads the little runner to a stop. "This little un is Chaos Soldier. For her coat and her temprament."

:watches the little runner and then smiles and says. "Well hello there Aoriya, how are you this morning?" As he looks over at the now slumbering bronze he smile. "Well I'll let Nasheth answer your question." He then looks over at Oe'lly and asks. "So how about your day Oe'lly?"

R'oc watches the little runner and then smiles and says. "Well hello there Aoriya, how are you this morning?" As he looks over at the now slumbering bronze he smile. "Well I'll let Nasheth answer your question." He then looks over at Oe'lly and asks. "So how about your day Oe'lly?"

Aoriya grins. "Wonderful! I thought I'd take this little lady out for a ride before I get to work on a new jewlery project I'm working on. Its going to be a belt made from bronze chainlinks. It'll be pretty heavy, but it'll clink very nicely on a rider's flying suit." She grins. "I might not even sell it. I might just keep it for myself." Omasuth raises his head, letting out a good natured trumpet of good morning to the nearby dragons.

Oe'lly nods appreciativly to both, momentarily ignoring the miniature tempertantrum carrying on on his shoulder. He chuckles at the antics of the brown, "I'm sure he's mostly teasing you. She looks great, she'll be an honour to all of Igen and yourself when she's out on the track winning races. For me, it's a restday, so it's going to be a good one. Time with Van, I can't really ask for much more." He could, but he's not a selfish man. "That does sound heavy."

Aoriya nods thoughtfully. "Yes, I'd have to make the links small and the belt rather thin to keep it from weighing the person down." Aoriya grins as she gets a nudge. She carefully strokes the little foal's muzzle, earning a jealous bark from Omasuth.

Nasheth gets to his feet as the other dragon gets his attention, well more so the talk about the chain and the clinging. As he trumpets his greeting to Omasuth as he turns and nears the group. Wanting to hear more of this little thing that will make sound when his rider moves. R'oc laughs as he looks towards Nasheth, then looks to
Aoriya. "So Nasheth over there says you should sell it to me, so when I come around her can hear me coming." Not unlike an cow bell that is, and when he says this he raises his head towards Oe'lly. "So he's keeping you busy."

Aoriya blinks. "Omasuth? Very. We do a little of everything, I do errands now and again for a little extra pocket change. It keeps me busy." She grins cheerfully. "When I finish a jewelery piece I usually take a quick trip down to Ierne to sell it at the shops." She explains. "Then back up here. And I found a sand dune to flop on out in the desert, just as a hang out spot for me and Omasuth to sun on."

[DTU/Project] Omasuth projects to Nasheth . o O (  And then there are the fine greens down at Ierne to flirt with. )

Oe'lly chuckles at the dragons suggestion for what to do with the chain. And then he nods, "He does, two and a half turns full of handful. But I'm sure I wasn't any different to my parents." He turns his head to look at the quieted boy, who's tired himself out and is nearly asleep in his father's arm. The bronzerider nuzzles his cheek against the top of Van's curly head. "You know, you could try selling here, I'm cure there are plenty of riders who would like to help support a local girl."

Aoriya grins. "Oh trust me Oe'lly, I get plenty of business around here." Aoriya laughs. "Omasuth seems to really like going down to Ierne. He says its the beaches, but I think its the greens /on/ the beaches that he likes best." She cackles in glee. "I humor him sometimes. I got this one commission the other day. This bluerider wants me to make a necklace for his sister who lives up in the Telgar Hills. Her turnday's coming up."
Smelted has a little girl runner, Chaos Soldier. Aoriya shows her new filly off.
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