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Date Posted: 01:21:28 02/25/05 Fri
Author: Wessae~Shrineth
Subject: Come and get me boys...
In reply to: Wessae~Shrineth 's message, "Okay....easy now..." on 23:47:43 02/18/05 Fri

Browns? There were BROWNS coming after her?! Shrineth snarls, arching her tail and striking the air. This was an insult! That's what it was! She roars her frustration and powers faster.

Steady now, steady love. Make them prove their worth to us, they might be able to, who knows? Wessae soothes, though soothing is the last thing Shrineth wants. Wessae finds herself looking around at the various riders, and her lip curls instinctively. Inside though, she's fighting the instinct as long as possible, a part of her distinctly horrified. Some of these riders had weyrmates! Or significant others who were as good as weyrmates. They were sacrificing it all for Shrineth, for Shrineth's vanity.

It was Shrineth's first flight and in all Wessae's years, she had never had any romantic inclinations of her own nor had any been shown to her. Well this would be one spectacular introduction to that world. It was a pity she hadn't had time to develop romantic inclinations toward any of the riders present. But maybe that was good, as it would allow the choice for the best Weyrleader to be made without any bias.

Her fists clench and she feels beads of sweat begin to form on her upper lip. Unconsciously her posture is already beginning to change, and her eyes are already taking on a wicked light. And in one blink, she's no longer feeling what her earthbound body is doing, for she and Shrineth are one, sharing the glee of knowing there are a horde of bronze lugs on their tail. They twist through the air happily, a playful overtone to their movements in the air. But now came the reckoning. It was time for the first move of the flight. Were these boys ready?

Shrineth veers in a hard left for a grove of trees, angling her body down before gaining altitude at an eighty degree angle, almost straight up! There was no telling when she would stop, the sky was the limit. A rather impressive cloudbank appears in her line of vision and with a grin she disappears fully into it. Once hidden from view, she levels off and charts a course that goes at a hard right from her original leveling off point. The cloudbank extends far into the sky, would they be able to see where she had gone? HER mate would have to be clever as well as agile, that was for sure. Let's see them figure out THIS first move. Very pleased with herself and glowing stronger than ever, Shrineth coasts along and waits for the bronzes to discover her. Oh, if they had to they'd fly high enough to see her, but if they could find some other means, she'd be pleased. This was only the beginning....

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