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Post by ShadowReine on Sept 9, 2009 10:36:31 GMT -5
R'mer was bored. Tinth was asleep on his ledge, they had no more duties or drills. He wandered into the kitchen, in search of something to snack on.
But what he wanted more was something to do. Something, anything. He never thought he would actually wish he had sweeps that day, but that was how bored he was.
Sweeps would be something to do. He had gone over Tinth's harness three times and found nothing wrong with it. No holes in his leathers. No greens flirting with his blues...either of them.
Nothing.
He had absolutely nothing to do. "Okay, this is ridiculous." Maybe he should find somebody who wanted to go flying, except he couldn't bear to wake Tinth.
It was alright for the dragon. If HE had nothing to do, he would just sleep. That was how dragons were. Sleep.
R'mer, on the other hand, was far too wide awake to do that.
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