Weyrlinghood took up a lot of their time, but this? This was hardly any trouble for Brenva and Skalmath. The two were devoted to one another, and warriors, with the Green happily doing every exercise and drill that came their way. Rest days left the pair rather ill-contented, and today of all days? Brenva had decided to stay in after bathing and oiling her Green so she could learn about some of the coordinates that had been giving them trouble. Settled in to their new shared weyr, she was deep in her scrolls as the evening sun began to set over the crags of High Reaches, when she felt a roil that made her feel almost ill to her stomach. Oh...She knew that feeling...Rather disliked this feeling. Taking a shaking deep breath, her eyes turned to noticed that her lovely, bunchy little Skalmath was practically GLOWING. Shards.
Swearing loudly, she walked over and gently started stroking those dark green headknobs, "...How did I not know that your Flight time was coming up after Uvaldoth took her maiden flight." Her voice was soft, kind, those eyes moving over the burning violet eyes. Skalmath leaned down to nuzzle her love, trilling softly, Yes...It's that time. I am ready. Let those of High Reaches stun me with their tales of adventure! Slowly, those wings unfurled and she moved to the edge of the ledge, looking up and over the ridges of the peaks, lit by sunset light. Perfect time...It would let her show off the best she could with her ability to get higher and further.
Go, dear one. I'm ready.
Strong wings struck out to either side of the stocky green, and she looked to the sky before all but launching herself from the ledge and in to the sky. Trumpeting a call that any dragon below would feel as a sense of pure, unadulterated FREEDOM, Skalmath was now in the skies, circling the craggy peaks of High Reaches with glowing plum eyes full of wonder and desire. Whatever came of this moment, this fleeting second of pure unchained glory? This Green was ready for it. Her call echoed, loudly.
Who among you is worthy to share my skies! Who among you is warrior and explorer both! Show me your mettle, tell me your stories, and perhaps you might catch me in your claws for the night! She would, if she had the ability, fly until the sun was below the horizon...
Brenva settled on to the bed of her weyr, smiling up at the sky. SHe might be anxious about bedding anyone, let alone dealing with the lust of a flight...but after sequestering herself for goldflights over and over, she owed it to herself to at least try...To see what might come of it. Whoever entered her weyr would enter....
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Skalmath doesn't care what color you are, or where you come from. She's only just barely at her full size, and one can tell just how stocky she is going to be when she fully fills out. She may not be the most pretty thing to look at, but she certainly is charming. Small stature is made up for with bulk and stamina. Skalmath is certainly a bunchy and hardy little Green! Get ready world, she wants to see ALL of it!
Positive Traits: Curious, intelligent, independent
Negative Traits: Spirited, fearless, stubborn
Brenva is a 21 year old woman who is very clearly used to the ways of the world. Come to HR from Nabol, she was a courtesan who got dragged in to the darker nature of the hold. Being a Rider has saved her, and Skalmath is her heart. Tending to be more judgemental and quick to study others for their weaknesses, the dark haired girl is a queen, a force to be reckoned with. It doesn't really matter WHO ends up in her bed...as long as you prove yourself.
Positive Trait List: Compassionate, Fearless, Clever
Negative Trait List: Self-Sacrificing, Devious, Judgemental