...the brown beside him. The rider is used to the loudmouth's ways, so he just ignores it, thankfully. Gun shifts in his seat, and checks his straps. A shark in an a sea of small fish, that is how N'tan's pinched expression reads as the big man stands watching the wings gain order amongst themselves, arms crossed petulantly on his broad chest. While he has no love for his wing, there's a certain amount...

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...

Of all the people Eleni decides to sit next to, it's N'tan and Nataquin. Log courtesy of Taini: 'Lots' Ellie repeats thoughtfully. 'Sure looks like it'

My mom and dad :

Below are a lot of the logs that Taq was a part of.  I left out one or two where he only really cameod.  Taq comes to Fort to live with dad: http://nidhgoth.livejournal.com/7982.html#cutid1 Dad takes...livejournal.com/9028.html#cutid1 Mommy hasn't visited in awhile: http://nidhgoth.livejournal.com/9366.html#cutid1 Nataquin's first clutching: http://dftaini.livejournal.com/20314.html#cutid1

...reassurance. There isn't much she /can/ do, other than be nearby. >> Birgith senses that touch, welcomes it, but also appreciates its lightness. < < In the galleries, With the passing days N'tan and Nidhgoth have been healing with convalescence, but it's hard to keep a snaky man down, especially when he has a son with almost boundless energy that he'd give the sun and moon to if only he could...

...and takes the formation next to Gnaedath. Wings moving fractionally as he adjusts, glides and adjusts again with the occasional beat to keep them aloft. They have a place, and now is the time; N'tan is already confidently patting his lifemate's neck when they arrive from ::between: in the exact spot in the formation they left. Confidence is the key, and neither lack in this quarter. The leading...

...into the brown beside him. The rider is used to the loudmouth's ways, so he just ignores it, thankfully. Gun shifts in his seat, and checks his straps. A shark in an a sea of small fish, that is how N'tan's pinched expression reads as the big man stands watching the wings gain order amongst themselves, arms crossed petulantly on his broad chest. While he has no love for his wing, there's a certain amount...

Who: Eleni, N'tan, Eviyath, Nidhgoth, assorted npcs Where: Southern, sometime back in time About a turn in to her stay in Southern, Eviyath rises in her second flight, and Eleni settles old scores with N'tan. OOC Warning:  This is both violent and sexual.  Don't read it if that will make you uncomfortable. The link to N'tan's log: 'You like seeing others suffer, don't you?'

...vines. The garden is no great expanse - a poor location and northern latitude limit plant composition - but it's a local piece of self-sufficiency and practical composure. You see Nidhgoth here. N'tan is here. Obvious exits: Bowl The garden is a bleak and dreary place in winter, though at least most of the dead growth is covered by a blanket of snow. The little shed in the back is buried nearly...