Who: Nataquin, N'tan, Eleni; Rayosia, Fizath, Nidhgoth, G'dal, Fanneth, J'bal, Kwaith, NPCs T'ruvin and Pfaith Where: N'tan's Weyr; Feeding Pens and Skies above Fort Weyr What: Eleni checks up on the injured rider and bribes his son with sweets. Rayosia's Fizath goes up, Nidhgoth chases, and everyone deals with the consequences. OOC Note: Flight, so adult themes. N'tan's edit: Eviyath doesn't oblige...

...to encourage the older male to come closer as she steps over the rent flesh of the animal she had taken down. It's a welcome to the old gent if nothing else. Cranning her head to the side, she greets Kwaith in the same fashion though showing him a gleam of her neck and the slithering graceful wave like sway of her body. Her head abruptly lifts as she delivers a dragonic growl to the clouds above, the...

... but of the recognition. "Erm, what was your bronze's name again?" She asks, trying to be polite, "There were so many hatchlings, I got them all mixed up." "Well met Dagmar, I'm J'bal, brownrider to Kwaith who is well tucked in his weyr right now." The man offers and nods to Th'deus. "They're like giant children only worse as they've got even more a knack for getting in trouble." He chuckles and looks...

++Dragonsfire, April 28th, 2007: _Hot Cocoa and Spices_, Cimi and Liton sketch J'bal's brown Kwaith into the Bowl. ++           I have learned, that if one advances confidently in the direction of his dreams, and endeavors to live the life he has imagined, he will meet with a success unexpected in common hours.     - Henry David Thoreau   Eastern Curve of the Bowl This area of the bowl, just...