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"Well, dragons deserve a little spoiling every now and then, I suppose. I spoil my firelizard to death" As if on cue, the little green appeared above them, trilling happily until she caught sight of the scarlet. Her high pitched trill turned into an apologetic croon before landing on Devayn's upraised hand, quickly brought to his chest to be cuddled. "This is Pookie. Pookie, Waverly and Trementh. Trementh and Waverly, Pookie"

Fremorth emerged from the Bowl and flew up to his perch with Le'am. He leaned against the shadow and asked, Do you want to go down to the lake for a sanding? The dragon answered with a 'yes' and Le'am mounted, picking up Leia, and they flew out of the Weyr. He looked down to see Wave and another guy down there. He recognized Wave from seeing her almost everyday, pampering her spoiled dragon, he rolled his eyes.

Amarith didn't even lift up her head, or make any move to let them know that she even knew they were there. But she would watch them. If they came too close, she'd snap at them. They may not be her eggs, but she protected them like they were.

(Thaaaaank you, Chase! *Glomps her*)

Piroth bugled in pure joy. Let us fly! With a sudden and powerful bunching of muscles, she shoved herself off the ground and into flight, almost violently, and quickly gained altitude.

"She does love to fly," Necia commented absently, watching her dragon go a bit higher, the sun shining off the red hide and making a startling contrast of darks and lights play on it.

Kai smiled broadly up at the Scarlet, feeling the unadultered joy and freedom of flight. Momentarily she was disoriented, eyes on the dragon and her breath constricted in her chest. Feeling it like that was a new experience for her.

Amarith did nothing in response, though she seemed to be pleased at the comments about how the eggs were. And the girl od the pair really knew how to be polite and how to show respect where it was deserved. Yes, Amarith was a bit arrogant, but weren't all Golds?

(You like the word "immaculate", don't you, Stry? Lol)

Rising to the challenge as a stereotypical Scarlet- heck, a stereotypical dragon- would, Piroth managed to catch a slightl thermal and with powerful wing strokes, quickly moved her sturdy, 82 foot body after him.

That n** will cost you, Zalenth! You are mine now! With an exhilarent bugle, she chased him, sensing that Trementh had moved anyway and that they would be unable to sun with her.

Necia laughed. "She really is close to my personality; she's got the temper and the way of accepting her challenges like each one must be won."

Kai grinned as well. "They really are very beautiful. I certainly hope that when the 25 in the Clutch Amarith is guarding so stolidly hatch I Impress. That would certainly be a new experience, and I don't think I'd regret a minute of it."

"Most never do. I certainly never have. I mean, if you, as a woman, can take the Flights that your dragon goes through- if she's female-, then you're fine." Kai's eyes had widened at the mention of the famed Flights, and she looked away. The thought was bad enough, but if she Impressed and then her dragon had a Flight... her feeling of dragons would certainly put her in an even worse position.

"Oh...."

((lol..yes quite fond of the word but I'll try and break the habit.))

Spreading his wings to their fullest, furiously thrashing about as the scarlet began to pull ahead, Zalenth spirlaws within the sky though he occasionally glanced back towards Piroth in attempt to discern her next move. She was sly, taking advantage of her speed and agility but somehow he would formulate the perfect manuve to out smart her.

You'll have to catch me, Piroth!

His smug yet playful comment brought a swirl of green and blue to his eyes. The clouds seemed to disperse as they pressed onward, the Pernese sun filtering through and creating a pathway for Piroth to follow.

Taking advantage of his wingspan he pressed them to his back and straightened his tail and neck, cutting air resistance yet allowing his wings to act like a sail strapped to his back that he could shoot straight and quicken his pace.

Stryder grinned as she onlooked both Zalenth and Piroth, their hides seemed to glisten with a radiant glow as they froliced within the boundless skies of Pern. "I say they both reflect our personalities so acurately. It's like you're looking at yourself, your traits if you were a dragon." Laughing as she watched the two-toned brown soar rampantly, she shrugged. "Or that's how I like to picture it but I think it would be quite a thrill being a dragon. Yet with the bond we share as rider and dragon, sometimes I can feel the winds against brush against his hide or sense the warmth of the sun dousing him as he basks on the cliffs."

Smiling towards Kai as she remarked awaiting the hatching of the clutch Amarith was protecting, Stry nodded in agreement. "It's an experience you'll never forget. I wish you the best of luck on the sands Kaivani."