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Date Posted: 18:05:25 09/05/02 Thu
Author: Kitty
Subject: Adopting

I'd like to adopt Tryn and Gold Falanth. Here's my RP sample.

Will you hurry up, Falanth? It's too cold out here.
{Is not.}
Tryn snorted. Wasn't cold her left foot. Gusts of wind plastered her cloak to her back, wipping the earth-colored wool around her legs, then streaming it out behind her. She wished her cloak was heavier, or that she had worn an extra shirt. Half the time when she tried to tug the cloak back around her it caught on the quiver swinging at her hip; you never knew when you would have your next meal as her past had once taught her.
{You could easily get food at the Weyr, Tryn.} was the Gold's comment
As a particularly strong blast tugged the cloak out of her hand, she looked to her dragon, having to squint upward to make out the large, gold form of the dragon, flying overhead in the distance deliberating what herdbeast to kill. I know. It's just a habit. Besides I rather like it out here. Tryn shivered as the howling wind picked up again. Except when it's cold. Falanth, will you please just take one or two and kill them. It's too cold to stay out here for much longer. The wind howled yet again when it rose, but aside from that and the occasional sounds coming from the herd, quiet lay heavy on the land. The soft woosh of Falanth's wings sounded loud by comparison. No birds sang in the forest, no squirrels chittered from a branch. Not that she expected them, really; not this time of year.
Falanth, still circling lazily above the herd, glanced toward the small hill where Tryn stood waiting. {I'm thinking. They're just too small. And it isn't that cold out--}she broke off as she snapped her glimmering, golden wings to her body and dove toward the waiting herd below. Comming faster and faster, it looked as if she would ram into the ground. Suddenly, at the last possible moment she extended her wings, catching the air to soften her descent. Plucking a surprisingly large herdbeast for that season off the ground, she pumped her great wings mightily, pushing off to the sky quickly. Landing several dragonlengths from Tryn's hill, she devoured the creature with surprising speed.
Tryn chuckled. Falanth, slow down.
Falanth paused for a moment and eyed her life-mate. {I thought you wanted me to hurry.}
I do, my heart, but I don't want you to explode. You haven't even had your first Flight yet. Who could catch you if you exploded, hmm?
The Queen gave a draconic snort and continued with her feeding. {As if Any would ever catch me. I will choose who will fly me, but none will catch me!} she declared as she finished off the beast. {Come. We may leave and get you warmed up now,} Falanth said bemused, her large orbs swirling with pleasure. {I feel much better.}
Tryn smiled softly, her eyes sparkling with joy over her dragon. It wasn't so long ago that the gold had Hatched and Chosen her. If the young Queen had been a marvel to look at then, she was strikingly beautiful now. Still smiling, Tryn climbed swiftly onto Falanth's broad back. Come on Falanth. Let's go home. Together the duo rose into the gray sky, and headed for Minerva Weyr.

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