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Author Topic: Another Homecoming [15.06.2590 // 7:15PM] Open  (Read 690 times)

Offline K'eir

Another Homecoming [15.06.2590 // 7:15PM] Open
« on: May 17, 2017, 11:28:42 PM »
Even after weeks or even months away, K'eir always returned to the Weyr with somewhat mixed feelings. All that time spent without human company sometimes left him feeling a little overwhelmed by the return to population, and it could sometimes take a day or two for him to stop twitching every time someone showed up unexpectedly. That was part of the reason he always hurried through his dinner so quickly the first night back--eager to return to his weyr, the one thing he ever did truly miss while he was gon, and to sleep in a bed that was a little softer than stone. Perhaps he'd search up some company later. K'eir really was easy to please.

His first order of business upon his return to Southern Winds was always to hand in his mission reports, either to W'sar himself or B'lye when the former wasn't in the Weyr. Easier to get that out of the way first, after all, so he wouldn't have to worry about much of anything until his next assignment got passed down.

All that really meant for Sicharth was that he got several hours' worth of time to do dragony things, and reacquaint himself with the goings on in the Weyr. Thirrus was usually his dutiful little helper for that, though today it seemed the big brown would be on his own in that regard. Ah, well. He'd functioned for a while without a firelizard to help him out. It would seem, though, that things had been relatively tame in the Weyr since their departure, something that Sicharth was sure K'eir would be relieved to hear.

Well, nobody's tried to kill anyone in the last week, so that's good, he commented idly to his rider, sliding languidly through the shallows of the cove as Thirrus flew in circles around the brown's head. Dahlia had, rather gleefully, leapt to K'eir's shoulder when he'd stopped briefly in his weyr to drop off any of his accouterments he didn't need to retireve dinner, and the little green had absolutely refused to leave his person since.

'Good. We shouldn't have to come back to some sort of uprising or scandal every time we leave the Weyr to its own devices for a couple days.' Sicharth hummed his agreement.

After that, the brown absconded to one of his favorite ledges in the weyrbowl. It was one of the lower ones, and therefore both less likely to be a favorite for anyone else, and more likely to be a little more isolated. Thirrus was curled into a ball at the base of his neck, the little bronze smart enough to know that he likely wouldn't find much peace and quiet with K'eir for a while yet. Dahlia, for her part, had spent most of K'eir's dinner giving him one of those looks that just screamed 'feed me', because she wasn't already stuffed fit to burst every time she so much as chirruped in a hungry manner.

It was enough of an entertainment that, despite arriving on the near side of early, he stayed for long enough that some of the Beach riders were starting to file in by the time the brownrider finished up. Sicharth's grumpy grumble when he asked for a pickup was answer enough, and he resigned himself to either a long wait for his dragon to get over himself or bribing someone else into a dropoff.
« Last Edit: October 03, 2017, 08:16:33 PM by K'eir »
Length: 35M | Height: 7.5M | Wingspan: 61M

Offline T'kray

Re: Another Homecoming [15.06.2590 // 7:15PM] Open
« Reply #1 on: October 03, 2017, 09:26:53 PM »
I'm going to dry off, Kylath told her rider, taking off from the cove directly to a ledge in the direct line of fading sunlight. T'kray waved her off and continued in from the fisher craft hall, eagerly heading to the hall for some dinner. Their work today had been particularly rewarding, a larger catch than was normal. Days like today were ones for Beach and the fishers to celebrate.

//Do you think I could've been a fisher?// he idly asked his dragon as he made his way across the weyr bowl. Kylath's amusement was unmistakable.

If you were you would not have me. T'kray hummed his agreement. Looking around, he enjoyed the general bustle of the weyr around this time. All of the riders were done for the day, most of the weyrfolk were out and about, and the flurry of dragons flying overhead to weyrs or ledges were just a comfortable, familiar noise in the back of his head.

He did a double take as he noticed a rider in particular outside the hall. The man bore a striking resemblance to, well, himself. It caught him off guard for a moment and T'kray thought it could be a fluke, just himself imagining things, but still, he had to go talk to this man and see what in Faranth's name was going on.

So he altered his course and stopped near enough to the rider to get his firelizard's attention, giving the green a happy wave. "Hey there," he said, though it wasn't clear if he was talking to the flit or the rider. "You look like you could use a friend." That, though, was to the man.

Offline K'eir

Re: Another Homecoming [15.06.2590 // 7:15PM] Open
« Reply #2 on: October 04, 2017, 12:28:22 PM »
Dahlia's head shot up from where she'd been rubbing it against K'eir's cheek, and she gave a bubbly chirp in greeting to the young man. Her wings flared slightly as she readjusted herself on K'eir's shoulder, tail tightening around his neck ever so slightly. His own attention followed his firelizard's to the young man in question, and he found a small smile falling across his face. It wasn't quite obvious whether the other man's greeting was directed at him or his green, but he didn't really mind either way.

"You could say that. Seems I've been stranded," he said with an easy, good-natured shrug. While this wasn't a regular occurrence, per se, it also wasn't the first time Sicharth had left him without means to get back to his weyr without a rather long, unpleasant climb.

You'll survive, his brown said lazily, and K'eir had to resist the urge to roll his eyes. 'Sure, but I'd like to survive in the comfort of my own bed, not the weyrbowl.' "K'eir of Sicharth, by the way."
Length: 35M | Height: 7.5M | Wingspan: 61M

Offline T'kray

Re: Another Homecoming [15.06.2590 // 7:15PM] Open
« Reply #3 on: October 04, 2017, 01:44:52 PM »
"Let me guess," T'kray began, waving around at the heights of dragons above their heads. "You're stuck down here, and your ride is up there." He gave a hearty laugh. "I'm T'kray of Kylath."

He took a closer look at K'eir, not exactly checking him out, but his eyes did linger. He learned a long time ago how to look at people without offending them, something he used often as was his nature.

"Are you in Mountain?" T'kray asked curiously. He certainly wasn't perfect with names, but he prided himself in knowing everyone in his wing and the majority of faces in Prairie. K'eir didn't stick out in either of those categories, but his manner just didn't remind him of a Jungle snob either.

Which left him with Mountain. And he, of course, had to learn everything there was about this new man he hadn't met before. There was only so much room at the island, which meant that T'kray should have seen him around at some point.

Of Sicharth? Kylath interrupted, nosing at his mind to see the rider. He's Mountain. A brown.

//Well aren't you miss popular,// T'kray groused, eyes crinkling in laughter. "Apparently my Kylath knows your dragon. I swear she knows more people than I do."

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