15.07.05//Early Morning//Weyr Heights

[Simile]

"Harath, Hon," Saantasra sighed. Why did she have to be so difficult sometimes? It was just so... tiresome after awhile. She had her hands on her hips as she looked at the little green dragoness. She was determined to stay up here even though Saan much rather not.

Then we should go swimming if you don't want to stay up here!

"Hon... I really rather not stay up here and I really rather not swim. I rather go back and rest. And I rather you not try to flirt with any males today. Please... Let's just go back to the weyr and rest. I already let you drag me out here to watch the sunrise."

Harath looked up and away from her Rider, really more or less teasing, but she did not look back, giving a harumph.

Saan sighed and sat down what else was she supposed to do? The dragoness was too large for her to drag her back to the weyr. That was the problem with her being bigger.

HEY!

Saan laughed and gently patted her green gently. "Love you Har," she said affectionately, using her nickname for the dark forest green dragon. The green gave another huff. She didn't much like the nickname, which Saan knew full well, but that was alright with her. Especially if it taught her a lesson in a small way, though it wasn't really intended to. It was intended as a sign of her affection for the green.

Now she had a pouting green on her hands, but she just shook her head. She had given up on getting her back to the weyr this morning... Or getting her to do anything that she wanted.

[sweetlilangel]

In Mi'an's mind, mornings were meant for one thing: Exercises to keep both him and Kronikoth in top shape. Said exercises begin at the false dawn that takes place nearly an hour before the sun actually beings to rise and usually finished with a swim in the lake.. Except on days when Kronikoth was feeling stubborn.

Kron, the lake is-

I know where the lake is. We go there every morning. I've done enough and if you really want to go there, walk. The Crimson landed gracefully on the Heights, not even noticing that another dragon already occupied them. Not that he would've cared anyways.. He just might have landed further from them.

From the 'Heights? That's more like climb to it and you need to finish too. Your wings will be complaining later if you don't cool down properly now. Mi'an insisted, frustration starting to rise in him.

You know you are wrong. I prove it every time I don't want to swim. Kronikoth responded and settled in for a long stay.. The sun would feel nice here as it rose higher.

Mi'an himself only just noticed the green there, but couldn't tell who rode it. Better not to disturb someone he may (or his dragon) may have already made an enemy of. So, the Crimson Rider stayed where he was, quietly contemplating how to get his dragon to at least drop him on the ground level.

[Simile]

"HARATH! Come on already! It's time to go back to sleep!" Saan stood, shouting at Harath, for once, not caring who heard or what they had to say about it.

Walk if you want to go sleep so bad! I'm going to go to the lake.

Saantasra sighed. "Fine, but you always regret it later, and you know it." She turned and started walking. She stopped short though, when she saw that it wasn't just the Crimson there, but his Rider too. She felt her face turn a shade of red and she tried to walk faster to get out of their way, mumbling an "excuse me, sir," as she went to walk past him. She was one of those of the Weyr that most people did not know and rarely met.

Harath rumbled. She had noticed them before her Rider, but she had said nothing. She was highly amused. Hello, noble Crimson. How are you this fine morning? the petite little Green asked, her tone decidedly flirtatious as she stretched her wings, feeling the first hint of sunlight starting to hit her hide. Oh yes... That was nice. Very very nice. She gave a small croon, ignoring her Rider for the moment who was thoroughly annoyed and tired. Unlike this pair, they had gotten up quite long ago and gone to sleep late as well. Saan wanted to sleep and she knew full well that Harath could not prove her wrong in the fact that she was going to regret it if she didn't rest now.

Saan hoped the Crimsonrider didn't stop her or have too much to say, but a small part of her actually hoped that... maybe he did...

((I made a pic of Harath, at least how I imagine her... ^^'; Going to put it up on her bio in a minute.))

[sweetlilangel]

Mi'an smiled slightly as he heard the woman arguing with her dragon. Seemed the green was was stubborn as Kronikoth. At least that gave him some footing to address her.. After all, it wasn't often he got company outside of training and formalities.

"Sleep?" He said, with a slight laugh to his voice and sparkle in his eyes that showed he was teasing, "But the day has barely begun.. Surely a swim would be more rewarding." His desire carrying over into his remarks, though he was completely unaware of her dragon's pressing on the same issue.

Yes, walk down with her. Kronikoth said, snorting in amusement. Then his eyes shifted over to the green and he tilted his head to the side. He hadn't convinced this one to leave him to his own yet? Fine Morning. Bah. It will be a fine morning when the sun is warming my hide and my rider is done complaining about walking to the lake instead of using me to ferry him there.[/b] He responded waspishly, turning his head away from her and into the sun when he finished. Greens. Always trying to woo as if they were worthy of him. Bah.

[Simile]

Haughty Crimson. Well. That wouldn't chase off the Green. She rumbled slightly. Mine is determined we must sleep after rising many many hours ago. But the day has yet to truly begin. There is much yet to do. She rose, stretching her wings. She was still going to go for the swim, no matter what. She was not going to back off. It was no fun when they didn't flirt back, though. She was not a dragoness easily dissuaded, though. But... maybe a little different approach would be better...

Saan stopped, her face red as she blushed and looked at him with a very slight smile. "Well... We got up many hours ago and went for a rather long Flight. Harath, though, is convinced she still needs a swim..." Saan smiled slightly. "It isn't often that people get up before dawn for anything, training or otherwise. A swim, though... could be kind of fun." She felt hte last part quickly, as if regretting her earlier words. She felt awkward. Should she keep walking? What should she do? She wasn't used to simply friendly interactions with males. Well... not entirely. Not with how Harath tended to flirt and, often, attracted suitors. Although... It was rare if never that it was a King dragon... It was usually blues or smaller males.

Saan, unlike her dragon, preferred people not to notice her and remain in the background... It was such a change for her to be talking to someone... even in a friendly way... And espeically if it were in any way flirtatious.