Post by HG on Jul 31, 2010 15:20:18 GMT -5
OOC INFO- See N'var's bio
Character Info:
Name: Vaylee
Age: 21 (update 7/7/12, Turn 1262)
Gender: female
Rank:Illume Wingrider
Family:
Father: V'zay of Blue Xhuth (deceased)
Mother: : Lalee (deceased)
Siblings
Twin sister: Zaylee, Rider of Green Aphrioth (4) (Illume Wing)
Half Siblings- father
Z'kor (Zaykor, m, 24) of Green Desryth (8) (Shadow Wing rider)
Z'ten (Zayten, m, 19) of Green Deynzith (2)- played by Ise
Er'zay (Erizay, m, 17) of Blue Dakenth (Enlightened Sky Weyrling)
Aunts/Uncles
Verizalin (43 f) Laundry drudge
Larissa (42, f)- Creche nurse
Landis (39, m) – farmer (moved out of the Weyr some time ago)
Cousins
Verika (23, f) Cook
Zalitta (21, f) of Green Yaguereth (Fierce Fire Weyrling)
La'ett (20, m) of Green Elandrath (Elightened Sky Weyrling)
V'dean (19, m) of Green Arceliath (Enlightened Sky Weyrling)
Rissany (18, f) weaver apprentice
Landeo (18, m) farmer
Keolan (16, m) farmer
Foster Parents:
Westenra (53) weaver assistant
Klarke (59) Master smith (lives outside the weyr and visits his wife periodically)
Appearance:((Face Claim: Doutzen Kroes))
Beauty is a gift and she is quite the lucky young woman to have it. She shares much in common with her equally gorgeous identical twin sister, Zaylee. At first glance people see honey blonde hair, kept long that shines lustrously in the sun. Doll like blue eyes peer out from under brown nearly straight groomed eyebrows.
Long slightly curling dark lashes make her eyes seem even bigger. People's eyes then travel down her thing small nose to her small nostril where the nose stops above natually pink lips that are often open in a smile revealing straight, well spaced, white teeth.
Vay has flawless skin though light in color, she is not necessarily pale. Her cheeks often carry a slight flush to them which suggests a healthy vigor for life. Moving down her body one would notice a curved body though not as curvy as women who bore children. Hers are more slender curves as she is only seventeen. She does watch what she eats and her work generally keeps her toned enough to not have to work out. At 5'11" it is easy to see how she can keep a lean figure.
With a tendancy to only wear things she deems lovely, the blonde is often well dressed, above her station in life. How she gets nice clothing, along with any sort of jewelry is through gifts from her admirers. (As you can imagine she pays them back in kind,) She prefers nice shoes to boots and would rather work cleaning in fashion than be caught dead in one of those course drudge dresses. ICK!
Personality:
Lets start by saying Vaylee has her good qualities and her well... not so good qualities. One the one hand, she is beautiful, kind, gregarious, strong willed and determined when she wants to be. On the other hand she has a darker side that gossips, is a man eater, is vain, self deprecating, and isn't always the brightest when it comes to learning; although she would not be called dumb or dimglow.
The problem with being beautiful is that then one expects some attention from other people. Vaylee is no exception to this and often gets the attention she seeks. Although she is vain, she is also very friendly toward other people. Vay is warm hearted and kind towards other people especially those less fortunate than herself. Since her closest friend is her sister, she is often seen in her company and its hard to tell the one from the other. The girls use this to their advantage, often tricking people into thinking the one is the other. They have a habit of finishing one another's sentences and trying to help one or the other seduce one of the many dragonriders they know.
Sweet and pretty the young woman is not all good things. While she takes care of herself and makes sure to treat people with kindness, she is not always that way on herself. Vaylee can fall into bouts of self deprecation and depression. Why? She doesn't really know, its not all the time but every so often this kind hearted, beautiful girl only sees someone who is seen as a pretty face as if that were all there was to her. She had learned long ago that women were judged based on beauty and not on thought process.
That is not to say she is dumb. As with all Weyrbrats she knows reading and writing. Her abilities are really not all that specialized though and she would consider herself quite average. The Weyr is a large family in her eyes, though she'd rather not think about how many of the people here were related to her. She has a lot to concern herself with as an assistant in the infirmary. Something she was chosen for by the Headwoman because of her soothing voice and soft nature.
If she was a pushover people would walk all over her especially men. Instead she would rather be in control of her situation. She will not sleep with just anyone, she has her standards. Vay prefers dragonriders for the fitness of their bodies and because they are better at rewarding her with presents. If she sees something or someone she wants, she will not hesitate to try to get it. She is extremely determined.
She loves gossip, true or not a good story is a good story. Vaylee has started more than one rumor about other people in the hopes of either helping them out or making their lives horrible. She can be your best friend on one hand and on the other be out to ruin you. As they see keep your friends close and your competition closer. The angelic looking girl has a dark side but no one would believe it. Her sister might not even believe it as its buried deep within.
Vaylee fears one thing above all things. Childbirth. The simple fact that her mother bore twins and died giving birth would have been enough but she has witnessed woman dying in the Infirmary giving birth to slimy little writhing bodies who often had trouble surviving without the mother. It was an awful way to die! Death was scary in itself. Death in pain for someone else, well that was for people with a backbone or maybe just people more selfless than herself.
Hobbies/Skills:
Pets: none
History:
Twins are always difficult to birth on Pern and at Refuge it had been fairly unheard of. The morning the two girls were born they lost their mother. Who had been a young, healthy hard working woman. A woman who was known to be lovely in her own right. Both babies appeared to have her fair hair and blue eyes. They were identical at birth and because of this they were given to two different milk mothers. The first few Turns of their life they never saw eachother being cared for by different families.
Vaylee does remember the first time she saw her sister. She was in the Creche while her foster mother worked in the kitchens. Absorbed in her own game with her friends she did not appreciate one of the other kids coming up to her and tapping her on the shoulder. “Zaylee come on! “ “I'm not Zaylee.” “Well you look like her and sound like her...” Her eyebrow raised and she was about to tell them she had no idea what or who he was talking about but she was going to play with her friends and he could go find this Zaylee person when the other girl started walking toward them.
“But, she's... and I'm...” Vaylee seemed utterly confused. No one had told her about her sister because they didn't think it was necessary. The shock however made her faint. It was several minutes later when they revived her. Zaylee was there looking at her with curiosity. “I'm Vaylee.” She said with a small smile that mirrored the other girl's face. “How old are you?” “Six.” “Me too.” The Creche nurse then went on to explain to Vaylee that they were identical twins and their mother had died when they were born because people were not meant to have two babies at one time.
While she was serious during the telling of the story she shed not a tear for the mother she never knew. Instead she walked close to her sister and wrapped her arms around her. “I know we'll be the best of sisters.” She said as sweetly as if she were a bubbly pie herself. Throughout the rest of her childhood she spent most of her time with her sister. They got into the normal Weyrbrat trouble and became quite popular among their peers.
Vaylee had grown used to being the center of attention as her foster mother had no children and was incapable of having them without significant risk to herself. This also meant she got whatever her little heart desired. Her foster mother worked for weavers and thus could make the little girl clothing. Foster father lived outside the Weyr and visited on occasion bringing the ladies jewelry to wear. Nothing huge but better than the average Weyrfolk would have.
As she grew into a teen, the young girl began to take note of how she was treated by those of the opposite gender. Being quite outgoing and sweet natured, men tended to like being around her. She has come to the conclusion that it is better to be looked over than over looked. Vaylee lost her virginity young at about fifteen to a young dragonrider from the same clutch as her brother impressed in.
Her half brother is someone she knows of but never really has had a relationship with, although she would not mind knowing him better. They would have a lot in common she thinks. That is Vay though, always trying to keep the family together. Her foster mother will always be the person she loves most other than her sister. This turn she became a flight moth which has been fairly uneventful thus far. She is really hoping to be there for the Queen flight.
After dealing with several cases in the infirmary she was there for the Queen flight. She missed almost everyone as they left the flight room. One last Bronzerider came out while she was there and needless to say she jumped on the chance to go home with him. A'lez doesn't seem to remember that night which is just as well. She doesn't want things to be awkward between them. She was convinced shortly after that she should stand for the clutch. So she became a Candidate and had to keep up with all the Candidate chores on top of her duties as an assistant in the infirmary.
Somehow she managed to make it through and got to touch the eggs a few days before the Hatching. Since that day she grew more and more excited to see the dragonets. When the day finally came, she was half asleep because it wasn't day at all and she had just left someone else's bed. During the Hatching everything seemed to be going well. The Queen Hatched and she was still on the Sands. Unfortunately Queens tended to be clumsy when they hatched and Vaylee was injured. After trying hard not to cry, she had no choice but to release the pain in some way. That was when Cupith found her. Suddenly the pain seemed to dim in comparison to the warm feelings coming from her life mate. No longer would she simply be Vaylee. From that day on she would be Vaylee, rider of green Cupith.
Dragon Information
Name: Cupith (Que-pith)
Color: Green
Age: 4 Turns
Description: A soft, minty green in color, Cupith has a very gentle vibe. With such light and serene coloring, she certainly stands out amongst many of her darker sisters. Her hide darkens around her shoulders, and as it travels down the hues deepen until her paws are more of a dark sea-green. Her wingsails are the same color as her paws, while her claws are pure white. Cupith is the smallest green to hatch (and therefore the smallest dragon) from her clutch, both shorter and daintier than any other. She is small and compact, and though she is not muscular in the slightest her small stature gives her the most amazing maneuverability. Though short, her Flights will still be demanding, for many males will be hard-pressed to keep up with her dizzying acrobatics.
Personality: One of the most affectionate dragons one could ever hope to meet, Cupith is a loving and inviting personality. She utterly adores and is completely devoted to her rider, and will always have at least her paw or tail touching them if at all possible. She is a very physical dragon, preferring to express herself with actions rather than words. To other dragons, Cupith is also very warm and affectionate. All of her clutchmates will find this green to be a sweet-natured companion, and she will be friendly to anyone. Of course, she is also very touchy-feely with others of her kind, twisting her tail with theirs or snuggling close to other dragons.
Naturally, she is also quite a flirt, but Cupith is more of a sensual, soft flirt rather than a loud, vivacious one. She purrs in gentle tones, winning over dragons that would otherwise be too shy to ever consider flirting. However, despite her lovely personality, this green does have her faults. By way of her sweet temper, she tends to be slightly insecure, and absolutely cannot stand to have anyone upset at her. She will worry herself to death over some other dragon seeming to dislike her, and will annoy her rider incessantly about it. Cupith also cannot stand for anyone to be upset with her Bonded, and will tend to freak out about it.
History: . Though many wished to see Refuge’s new queen, apparently the dragonets had other ideas, for two other eggs suddenly jerked mightily, loud blows landing against the shells. The first of the two was the Sweet Love Egg, the lovely pink shell breaking apart in chunks. At first, nothing could easily been seen in the darkness of the remaining shell, and so those watching were forced to wait, watching two rather small paws pushing easily against the shell. Abruptly, the top fell away to reveal a minty green head, tiny and rather dainty. The dragonet chirped once as she gazed about, her neck stuck in the hole while the rest of her body was still trapped within the Sweet Love Egg.
Meanwhile, the Passionate Love Egg had also began to move, interestingly enough, the apple-red shell echoing with sounds of struggle within. Almost as if it had grown tired of waiting for it’s counterpart to fully hatch, the dragonet within the dazzling shell suddenly pounded away at the Passionate Love Egg, a vividly bright green tail and feet breaking away huge chunks. Snorting, the green arched her neck and swung her head, shattering her egg quite effectively with every part of her body. To any observing this bright hatchling, it was obvious she was going to be a handful. Meanwhile, the Sweet Love Green was going about escaping her shell with a much more placid approach, pushing her front paws easily against the opening around her head and putting just enough pressure on the pink shell to chip away at the opening. Snorting again, the Passionate Love Green stalked over to watch her much smaller sister with rapidly whirling eyes, almost as if to say, ‘hurry up!’.
With the queen’s hatching, the two greens had been all but forgotten until now, when all eyes turned back to them. The Sweet Love Green had already broken shell and stepped away from the ruined shards, and she and the Passionate Love Green were eyeing the candidate dubiously. Glancing at each other, the two went separate ways, the Passionate Love Green heading towards the boys while the Sweet Love Green made for the girls right away. It was now quite obvious the Sweet Love Green was rather small for her color; in fact, she was the smallest hatchling so far! Practically diminutive even for a green, her body was compact and light. Trilling softly, she approached the female candidates, moving past them with hesitant, slow steps. Oh, her golden sister had made such a mess here! Shaking her head, the green threaded through several girls and paused next to a fallen candidate, nudging her softly upon the shoulder with her nose. I’m sorry I couldn’t get here sooner, VayleeMine. The green said quietly, laying down next to her chosen and resting her head on the girl’s uninjured arm. I hope you can forgive your Cupith for allowing this to happen.
And thus Cupith found her injured lifemate and began her journey through Weyrlinghood.
Clutch: Gold Aeriath's 4th by Bronze Zorometh
Hatching Order: The The Sweet Love Egg
Text Color: A3FFCC
Mind Voice: Andrea Bowen www.youtube.com/watch?v=oMoIJ8cNmwY&feature=related
Character Info:
Name: Vaylee
Age: 21 (update 7/7/12, Turn 1262)
Gender: female
Rank:Illume Wingrider
Family:
Father: V'zay of Blue Xhuth (deceased)
Mother: : Lalee (deceased)
Siblings
Twin sister: Zaylee, Rider of Green Aphrioth (4) (Illume Wing)
Half Siblings- father
Z'kor (Zaykor, m, 24) of Green Desryth (8) (Shadow Wing rider)
Z'ten (Zayten, m, 19) of Green Deynzith (2)- played by Ise
Er'zay (Erizay, m, 17) of Blue Dakenth (Enlightened Sky Weyrling)
Aunts/Uncles
Verizalin (43 f) Laundry drudge
Landis (39, m) – farmer (moved out of the Weyr some time ago)
Cousins
Verika (23, f) Cook
Zalitta (21, f) of Green Yaguereth (Fierce Fire Weyrling)
La'ett (20, m) of Green Elandrath (Elightened Sky Weyrling)
V'dean (19, m) of Green Arceliath (Enlightened Sky Weyrling)
Rissany (18, f) weaver apprentice
Landeo (18, m) farmer
Keolan (16, m) farmer
Foster Parents:
Westenra (53) weaver assistant
Klarke (59) Master smith (lives outside the weyr and visits his wife periodically)
Appearance:((Face Claim: Doutzen Kroes))
Beauty is a gift and she is quite the lucky young woman to have it. She shares much in common with her equally gorgeous identical twin sister, Zaylee. At first glance people see honey blonde hair, kept long that shines lustrously in the sun. Doll like blue eyes peer out from under brown nearly straight groomed eyebrows.
Long slightly curling dark lashes make her eyes seem even bigger. People's eyes then travel down her thing small nose to her small nostril where the nose stops above natually pink lips that are often open in a smile revealing straight, well spaced, white teeth.
Vay has flawless skin though light in color, she is not necessarily pale. Her cheeks often carry a slight flush to them which suggests a healthy vigor for life. Moving down her body one would notice a curved body though not as curvy as women who bore children. Hers are more slender curves as she is only seventeen. She does watch what she eats and her work generally keeps her toned enough to not have to work out. At 5'11" it is easy to see how she can keep a lean figure.
With a tendancy to only wear things she deems lovely, the blonde is often well dressed, above her station in life. How she gets nice clothing, along with any sort of jewelry is through gifts from her admirers. (As you can imagine she pays them back in kind,) She prefers nice shoes to boots and would rather work cleaning in fashion than be caught dead in one of those course drudge dresses. ICK!
Personality:
Lets start by saying Vaylee has her good qualities and her well... not so good qualities. One the one hand, she is beautiful, kind, gregarious, strong willed and determined when she wants to be. On the other hand she has a darker side that gossips, is a man eater, is vain, self deprecating, and isn't always the brightest when it comes to learning; although she would not be called dumb or dimglow.
The problem with being beautiful is that then one expects some attention from other people. Vaylee is no exception to this and often gets the attention she seeks. Although she is vain, she is also very friendly toward other people. Vay is warm hearted and kind towards other people especially those less fortunate than herself. Since her closest friend is her sister, she is often seen in her company and its hard to tell the one from the other. The girls use this to their advantage, often tricking people into thinking the one is the other. They have a habit of finishing one another's sentences and trying to help one or the other seduce one of the many dragonriders they know.
Sweet and pretty the young woman is not all good things. While she takes care of herself and makes sure to treat people with kindness, she is not always that way on herself. Vaylee can fall into bouts of self deprecation and depression. Why? She doesn't really know, its not all the time but every so often this kind hearted, beautiful girl only sees someone who is seen as a pretty face as if that were all there was to her. She had learned long ago that women were judged based on beauty and not on thought process.
That is not to say she is dumb. As with all Weyrbrats she knows reading and writing. Her abilities are really not all that specialized though and she would consider herself quite average. The Weyr is a large family in her eyes, though she'd rather not think about how many of the people here were related to her. She has a lot to concern herself with as an assistant in the infirmary. Something she was chosen for by the Headwoman because of her soothing voice and soft nature.
If she was a pushover people would walk all over her especially men. Instead she would rather be in control of her situation. She will not sleep with just anyone, she has her standards. Vay prefers dragonriders for the fitness of their bodies and because they are better at rewarding her with presents. If she sees something or someone she wants, she will not hesitate to try to get it. She is extremely determined.
She loves gossip, true or not a good story is a good story. Vaylee has started more than one rumor about other people in the hopes of either helping them out or making their lives horrible. She can be your best friend on one hand and on the other be out to ruin you. As they see keep your friends close and your competition closer. The angelic looking girl has a dark side but no one would believe it. Her sister might not even believe it as its buried deep within.
Vaylee fears one thing above all things. Childbirth. The simple fact that her mother bore twins and died giving birth would have been enough but she has witnessed woman dying in the Infirmary giving birth to slimy little writhing bodies who often had trouble surviving without the mother. It was an awful way to die! Death was scary in itself. Death in pain for someone else, well that was for people with a backbone or maybe just people more selfless than herself.
Hobbies/Skills:
Pets: none
History:
Twins are always difficult to birth on Pern and at Refuge it had been fairly unheard of. The morning the two girls were born they lost their mother. Who had been a young, healthy hard working woman. A woman who was known to be lovely in her own right. Both babies appeared to have her fair hair and blue eyes. They were identical at birth and because of this they were given to two different milk mothers. The first few Turns of their life they never saw eachother being cared for by different families.
Vaylee does remember the first time she saw her sister. She was in the Creche while her foster mother worked in the kitchens. Absorbed in her own game with her friends she did not appreciate one of the other kids coming up to her and tapping her on the shoulder. “Zaylee come on! “ “I'm not Zaylee.” “Well you look like her and sound like her...” Her eyebrow raised and she was about to tell them she had no idea what or who he was talking about but she was going to play with her friends and he could go find this Zaylee person when the other girl started walking toward them.
“But, she's... and I'm...” Vaylee seemed utterly confused. No one had told her about her sister because they didn't think it was necessary. The shock however made her faint. It was several minutes later when they revived her. Zaylee was there looking at her with curiosity. “I'm Vaylee.” She said with a small smile that mirrored the other girl's face. “How old are you?” “Six.” “Me too.” The Creche nurse then went on to explain to Vaylee that they were identical twins and their mother had died when they were born because people were not meant to have two babies at one time.
While she was serious during the telling of the story she shed not a tear for the mother she never knew. Instead she walked close to her sister and wrapped her arms around her. “I know we'll be the best of sisters.” She said as sweetly as if she were a bubbly pie herself. Throughout the rest of her childhood she spent most of her time with her sister. They got into the normal Weyrbrat trouble and became quite popular among their peers.
Vaylee had grown used to being the center of attention as her foster mother had no children and was incapable of having them without significant risk to herself. This also meant she got whatever her little heart desired. Her foster mother worked for weavers and thus could make the little girl clothing. Foster father lived outside the Weyr and visited on occasion bringing the ladies jewelry to wear. Nothing huge but better than the average Weyrfolk would have.
As she grew into a teen, the young girl began to take note of how she was treated by those of the opposite gender. Being quite outgoing and sweet natured, men tended to like being around her. She has come to the conclusion that it is better to be looked over than over looked. Vaylee lost her virginity young at about fifteen to a young dragonrider from the same clutch as her brother impressed in.
Her half brother is someone she knows of but never really has had a relationship with, although she would not mind knowing him better. They would have a lot in common she thinks. That is Vay though, always trying to keep the family together. Her foster mother will always be the person she loves most other than her sister. This turn she became a flight moth which has been fairly uneventful thus far. She is really hoping to be there for the Queen flight.
After dealing with several cases in the infirmary she was there for the Queen flight. She missed almost everyone as they left the flight room. One last Bronzerider came out while she was there and needless to say she jumped on the chance to go home with him. A'lez doesn't seem to remember that night which is just as well. She doesn't want things to be awkward between them. She was convinced shortly after that she should stand for the clutch. So she became a Candidate and had to keep up with all the Candidate chores on top of her duties as an assistant in the infirmary.
Somehow she managed to make it through and got to touch the eggs a few days before the Hatching. Since that day she grew more and more excited to see the dragonets. When the day finally came, she was half asleep because it wasn't day at all and she had just left someone else's bed. During the Hatching everything seemed to be going well. The Queen Hatched and she was still on the Sands. Unfortunately Queens tended to be clumsy when they hatched and Vaylee was injured. After trying hard not to cry, she had no choice but to release the pain in some way. That was when Cupith found her. Suddenly the pain seemed to dim in comparison to the warm feelings coming from her life mate. No longer would she simply be Vaylee. From that day on she would be Vaylee, rider of green Cupith.
Dragon Information
Name: Cupith (Que-pith)
Color: Green
Age: 4 Turns
Description: A soft, minty green in color, Cupith has a very gentle vibe. With such light and serene coloring, she certainly stands out amongst many of her darker sisters. Her hide darkens around her shoulders, and as it travels down the hues deepen until her paws are more of a dark sea-green. Her wingsails are the same color as her paws, while her claws are pure white. Cupith is the smallest green to hatch (and therefore the smallest dragon) from her clutch, both shorter and daintier than any other. She is small and compact, and though she is not muscular in the slightest her small stature gives her the most amazing maneuverability. Though short, her Flights will still be demanding, for many males will be hard-pressed to keep up with her dizzying acrobatics.
Personality: One of the most affectionate dragons one could ever hope to meet, Cupith is a loving and inviting personality. She utterly adores and is completely devoted to her rider, and will always have at least her paw or tail touching them if at all possible. She is a very physical dragon, preferring to express herself with actions rather than words. To other dragons, Cupith is also very warm and affectionate. All of her clutchmates will find this green to be a sweet-natured companion, and she will be friendly to anyone. Of course, she is also very touchy-feely with others of her kind, twisting her tail with theirs or snuggling close to other dragons.
Naturally, she is also quite a flirt, but Cupith is more of a sensual, soft flirt rather than a loud, vivacious one. She purrs in gentle tones, winning over dragons that would otherwise be too shy to ever consider flirting. However, despite her lovely personality, this green does have her faults. By way of her sweet temper, she tends to be slightly insecure, and absolutely cannot stand to have anyone upset at her. She will worry herself to death over some other dragon seeming to dislike her, and will annoy her rider incessantly about it. Cupith also cannot stand for anyone to be upset with her Bonded, and will tend to freak out about it.
History: . Though many wished to see Refuge’s new queen, apparently the dragonets had other ideas, for two other eggs suddenly jerked mightily, loud blows landing against the shells. The first of the two was the Sweet Love Egg, the lovely pink shell breaking apart in chunks. At first, nothing could easily been seen in the darkness of the remaining shell, and so those watching were forced to wait, watching two rather small paws pushing easily against the shell. Abruptly, the top fell away to reveal a minty green head, tiny and rather dainty. The dragonet chirped once as she gazed about, her neck stuck in the hole while the rest of her body was still trapped within the Sweet Love Egg.
Meanwhile, the Passionate Love Egg had also began to move, interestingly enough, the apple-red shell echoing with sounds of struggle within. Almost as if it had grown tired of waiting for it’s counterpart to fully hatch, the dragonet within the dazzling shell suddenly pounded away at the Passionate Love Egg, a vividly bright green tail and feet breaking away huge chunks. Snorting, the green arched her neck and swung her head, shattering her egg quite effectively with every part of her body. To any observing this bright hatchling, it was obvious she was going to be a handful. Meanwhile, the Sweet Love Green was going about escaping her shell with a much more placid approach, pushing her front paws easily against the opening around her head and putting just enough pressure on the pink shell to chip away at the opening. Snorting again, the Passionate Love Green stalked over to watch her much smaller sister with rapidly whirling eyes, almost as if to say, ‘hurry up!’.
With the queen’s hatching, the two greens had been all but forgotten until now, when all eyes turned back to them. The Sweet Love Green had already broken shell and stepped away from the ruined shards, and she and the Passionate Love Green were eyeing the candidate dubiously. Glancing at each other, the two went separate ways, the Passionate Love Green heading towards the boys while the Sweet Love Green made for the girls right away. It was now quite obvious the Sweet Love Green was rather small for her color; in fact, she was the smallest hatchling so far! Practically diminutive even for a green, her body was compact and light. Trilling softly, she approached the female candidates, moving past them with hesitant, slow steps. Oh, her golden sister had made such a mess here! Shaking her head, the green threaded through several girls and paused next to a fallen candidate, nudging her softly upon the shoulder with her nose. I’m sorry I couldn’t get here sooner, VayleeMine. The green said quietly, laying down next to her chosen and resting her head on the girl’s uninjured arm. I hope you can forgive your Cupith for allowing this to happen.
And thus Cupith found her injured lifemate and began her journey through Weyrlinghood.
Clutch: Gold Aeriath's 4th by Bronze Zorometh
Hatching Order: The The Sweet Love Egg
Text Color: A3FFCC
Mind Voice: Andrea Bowen www.youtube.com/watch?v=oMoIJ8cNmwY&feature=related
