Post by Cait on Oct 27, 2018 19:32:49 GMT -8
[smear:#000000]Korvalia! Guess whaaaaat![/smear:#e9dfae:0]
What is it? The blonde didn't even look up from the scrolls she was hunched over. Bare feet curled in the fur rug beneath her chair. Over the turns she'd gotten used to the Moonlight interrupting her with various gossip from around the weyr. Winner of flights, squabbles she overheard. Most of it she ignored or simply listened obligingly to without actually paying attention.
[smear:#000000]I was on the heights sunning with Honnath and we saw Bamath![/smear:#e9dfae:0]
That's nice, dear. Running her finger down the hide, Korvalia took in the ingredients for a recipe that she'd found in the archive. Though her duties didn't allow her to do much cooking anymore, it hadn't erased her joy of it. When she could, she snuck into the kitchens and did a bit of cooking. Usually she was just an extra pair of hands which was appreciated, but sometimes she wished she could just hijack the stove for a bit.
[smear:#000000]Korvalia, you're ignoring me again.[/smear:#e9dfae:0]
No I'm not. I heard everything you said. Honnath, lake, swimming. Korvalia's pale eyes danced across the hide then her head snapped up. There was a rumble of laughter in her head as Korinath knew the exact moment that her rider realized what she had said. Pressing her lips together, Korvalia carefully rolled up the recipe and pushed away from her desk. Grabing her jacket off the back of her chair, she crammed her feet into her boots, not bothering with tying. Where is he?
[smear:#000000]
I thought you might be interested to know. Bamath looks very handsome, Honnath thought so.[/smear:#e9dfae:0]
Korinath, where! I swear I'm going to murder him. Twice now he's just up and left, no explanation.
[smear:#000000]You're not going to murder him, don't be silly.[/smear:#e9dfae:0]
The first time he left I had to take over lessons and it was a disaster!
[smear:#000000]I thought we did rather well.[/smear:#e9dfae:0]
He came back with a pregnant aurora rider, Korinath! Korvalia growled as she stomped toward her door, pausing as she clenched her jaw.
[smear:#000000]Oh...I had forgotten about that. Why does that matter though? He came back.[/smear:#e9dfae:0]
And then he left again! Just...tell me where they are Korinath. Now!
Reaching out, she wrenched open the door, aiming to charge out only to reel back when she realized there was a body in the way.
What is it? The blonde didn't even look up from the scrolls she was hunched over. Bare feet curled in the fur rug beneath her chair. Over the turns she'd gotten used to the Moonlight interrupting her with various gossip from around the weyr. Winner of flights, squabbles she overheard. Most of it she ignored or simply listened obligingly to without actually paying attention.
[smear:#000000]I was on the heights sunning with Honnath and we saw Bamath![/smear:#e9dfae:0]
That's nice, dear. Running her finger down the hide, Korvalia took in the ingredients for a recipe that she'd found in the archive. Though her duties didn't allow her to do much cooking anymore, it hadn't erased her joy of it. When she could, she snuck into the kitchens and did a bit of cooking. Usually she was just an extra pair of hands which was appreciated, but sometimes she wished she could just hijack the stove for a bit.
[smear:#000000]Korvalia, you're ignoring me again.[/smear:#e9dfae:0]
No I'm not. I heard everything you said. Honnath, lake, swimming. Korvalia's pale eyes danced across the hide then her head snapped up. There was a rumble of laughter in her head as Korinath knew the exact moment that her rider realized what she had said. Pressing her lips together, Korvalia carefully rolled up the recipe and pushed away from her desk. Grabing her jacket off the back of her chair, she crammed her feet into her boots, not bothering with tying. Where is he?
[smear:#000000]
I thought you might be interested to know. Bamath looks very handsome, Honnath thought so.[/smear:#e9dfae:0]
Korinath, where! I swear I'm going to murder him. Twice now he's just up and left, no explanation.
[smear:#000000]You're not going to murder him, don't be silly.[/smear:#e9dfae:0]
The first time he left I had to take over lessons and it was a disaster!
[smear:#000000]I thought we did rather well.[/smear:#e9dfae:0]
He came back with a pregnant aurora rider, Korinath! Korvalia growled as she stomped toward her door, pausing as she clenched her jaw.
[smear:#000000]Oh...I had forgotten about that. Why does that matter though? He came back.[/smear:#e9dfae:0]
And then he left again! Just...tell me where they are Korinath. Now!
Reaching out, she wrenched open the door, aiming to charge out only to reel back when she realized there was a body in the way.