Bad Influence [Sparrow/K'laon]

[Missa]

"BACCUTH!"

The screech echoed around the weyrbowl, an unusually loud sound for so quiet a time of day. Most riders were relaxing in the middle of the day, having lunch or resting afterwards. Not so for Rosalind and Baccuth. Rather, she'd been attempting to relax, leaning back against a rock that was now occupied by Hush. She'd been leaning back, soaking up the sun, and then rather abruptly had her jacket stolen out from behind her head. Which had serve two purposes; to make he head hurt, and to make her swear loudly. At first, she hadn't realised what had happened, and it was only after several moments of confused looking about that she saw her dragon prancing about with it in his mouth.

So she'd immediately jumped up and began chasing the dark blue around, which was exactly what the excitable blue wanted. Really, they were as bad as each other, Hush noted as he watched them, only one whirling eye opened. Right afterwards, as he saw they would be at it a while, the hatchling tan went right back to sleep, curling up on the warm rock. Rosie however, made another vain leap for the jacket being held just out of her reach. For all her annoyance though, amusement sparkled in her blue eyes as Baccuth chuckled in his own way and moved slightly again. It was often the two played together, usually at the lake, considering they were both just as excitable as each other.

He was a bad influence. Rosie thought this often, usually when she was soaked to the skin in winter, or covered in dirt. Then, she was a bad influence on him too. Had she been a calmer person, he wouldn't be half the pain he was. And if he was a little calmer she wouldn't be half the pain she was. He'd thought her the right match for him though, and Rosie couldn't imagine being with anyone else. Still, it was exhausting, and it meant she slept well... Another leap for the jacket was made, this time the blue almost let her get it before she slipped and hit the ground on her backside and the dragon laughed.
Can't get me!

[Sparrow]

Oh, oh! Pass it to Amirinth! Amirinth bounded across the Bowl, always ready for a game of keep-away. She and K'laon had been heading out for a soaking in the lake, but interrupting others games, throwing jackets around, and being a general nuisance would be just as fun. Quite possibly more so, since there was a handsome young Blue involved.

Amirinth figured herself pretty good at keepaway too- just look how good she was at keeping away from K'laon. The Greenrider had been left in the dust when his dragon suddenly took off running around the Bowl. He was in no hurry to catch up either, and moved along in his stumpy way, a mock scowl on his broad face.

Nah, he didn't mind much if Amirinth was off bothering someone else instead of him. There was little stopping her, anyways. Nearly ignoring the Green, K'laon headed for the girl who had ended up on the butt end of her dragon's game.

Butt end. K'laon's sense of humor was getting as old as he was. He chuckled to himself anyways and then stopped in front of Rosalind and held out a hand. "Want some help there?" If his dragon was going to be helping the troublesome side, he figured he had better assist the victim.

[Missa]

Baccuth wasn't one to really think twice about games or consequences (what boring thoughts those would be if he chose to entertain them), thus he didn't stop to think that His might not enjoy the game as much when she was strugglin against two dragons, and simply gave the jacket agod toss towards the lovely green. Briefly, the blue wondered where Hers was, but the thought was indeed a brief one before he turned back to the game, lowering his head to nudge Rosie before stepping back before she could attempt to grab his nose.

The last thing Rosalind had been expecting had been to have another dragon join in the game, and following that, was the idea that her dragon would then pass the jacket on. Either Baccuth knew the green - which she doubted, since he didn't flirt all that much - or he was simply taking enjoyment in continuing the game including another of his species - far more likely. Sighing, she pondered the uselessness of actually getting up and jumping after the green, considering she was probably able to move a good deal faster than Baccuth could. Much like Kitty could move a lot faster than her shape suggested.

She didn't really notice the rider until he stopped infront of her, which then caused an instant smile to light her features as she reached up to lightly grasp his hand in hers, using it to pull herself up. Glancing at the dragons again, she nodded,
"Yes, please. I don't think Baccuth's going to play fair otherwise."

[Sparrow]

Amirinth caught the jacket on her nose and promptly stuck her snout in the air and started prancing around like a spirited runnerbeast. Look what Amirinth has! She chittered to K'laon, taunting. She was in no way running away, but it wasn't hard to hold things out of reach of her stocky rider.

This was one of those times when K'laon almost wished he had a fire-lizard- if it was an obedient one, it wouldn't be much of a problem to either grab the jacket or at least get Amirinth to drop it. Knowing his chances of getting a good one were slim kept him from ever attempting it though. Having Amirinth as a constant and chatty bad influence would also be no help to raising a flitter.

"I wouldn't call a dragon against a human fair in the first place," K'laon chuckled. Now his dragon was in the game, which stacked the odds even further against him and Rosalind. They needed a battle plan. Such a thing was, however, evading him at the moment. He stomped towards Amirinth anyways- maybe she would just get scared and drop the jacket.

Not likely. Catch, Baccuth! Rumbling, Amirinth tossed the jacket back towards the Blue. K'laon would not be getting it back from her.

[Missa]

Baccuth was rather impressed by the way the green deftly caught the jacket on her nose, and pointed out such to her as she danced around happily. It was fun to play with another dragon, simply because he felt that she would play all the games he liked to. Keep-Away was such fun, though it had been harder when he was smaller. And maybe-maybe the Green could teach him some games that she played. She was older so she must have had time to play games.

"Well... No. It was alot more fair when he was smaller. And I could reach. I'd hoped Hush would help, but..." She glanced back at the sleeping fire lizard, lips pursing as she watched his tail twitch in the sunshine. Ah well, he was sleeping, and he was only a hatchling after all, so she supposed she could forgive him for now. The moment the jacket was tossed to Baccuth, Rosie made a dive for his leg, hoping to distract him by her movement and thus, have him miss the jacket. No such luck. The dark coloured blue deftly avoided her, snagged the jacket and pranced like a weyrling.

I got it, I got it! Now I pass it back! And thus the jacket was tossed again, even as Rosie cursed him to letting her eat the dirt.