A Green Sun - Amirinth's Flight

[Nick]

Roluth was getting rather tired, how was he supposed to entertain Amirinth when he was so beat? Still, he followed her as best he could.

He misses some zig-zags and twirls, yet refused to give in to his growing fatigue. He would see this to the end. If only he could find some kind of energy reserve to perform a trick or upset the other males...Faranth, he would try. He swerved around to fly past each of the males, trying to confuse them somewhat.

It may have made him even more tired, but it was the best he could do with so little energy.

C'it felt the pain that Roluth felt, but felt the large amount of lust that was built up around this Flight. He looked over at K'laon with longing...what else could he do?

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Strath gurgled at her mention of him. He would give her a show, hopefully better than the last trick he had pulled before...she hadn't seemed pleased. That Blue...Roluth streaked by and confused him for a second but then he moved forward slightly to jam his wings to his sides and plummet down.

He waited until the last moment and then opened his wings again to land...and then take off again quickly. So close to an injury when diving like that...exhilarating. That was fun was it not beautiful Green? He crooned to her as he continued to follow her in her antics...if somewhat slower.

[Missa]

Truth was exhausted. His body wasn't made for long flights, he was made for quick flights, for twists and turns. Sharp movements. Not for long drawn out flights, Amirinth's flight had gone on longer than what he deemed normal, and his wings were burning. Hurting so much, but he wasn't giving in. Not giving in, never giving in. He'd fly until the flight was over, then, then he could rest.

It was getting harder to follow her, and Truth's turns weren't as sharp as they were at the beginning of the flight, as Roluth streaked past him, he growled and snapped at the other blue. It would be his own fault if he got nipped, Truth hated it when dragons flew by that close.

She was so close, and she had to be getting tired, she'd have to choose soon. Wouldn't she? She just had to... He'd need whatever reserves of strength he had if she chose him, which no doubt she would...

(F'ynch not playing nice. He's doing the same. Watching, wanting yadayada. But my brain can't handle anymore >>)

[Sparrow]

Amirinth was feeling very proud of herself by now. At least her Blue pursuers were looking exhausted. She couldn't expect the same from the Bronze and Brown, although she would have been very proud to see it. All were, at least, messing up enough to sate her. But she was getting exhausted too. Small but strong Amirinth deemed herself, but she wasn't going to keep going any longer. Time to choose.

The last tricks, from the dragons who performed them at least, weren't very good. Amirinth gurgled as she watched. The Brown even thought to land, which was probably the worst- but probably most unexpected- maneuver she could imagine. Landing in the middle of a Flight? It felt like cutting it off. Roluth just got in other dragon's ways.

The others she didn't really notice. Heverth was big and strong, but maybe a bit too strong for now. Amirinth carried her Flights as long as she could manage, unlike most of her lazy counterparts, but Heverth didn't even look like he was trying. That wasn't good. Vain Bronzes.

Amirinth glanced back over her followers. It didn't seem likely her Blues could Fly her well, it would be fun to fall into them and expect something of it. But she probably wouldn't get much. It wasn't, lovely Brown, but Amirinthlove likes you anyways. She let herself drift back to Strath. The little Green entwined her neck and tail around his, relaxing against him, not wanting to give her wings another beat. Hopefully he would end her Flight well.

K'laon winced at the pain Amirinth felt, every exhausted stroke of her wings causing him to pant with her. And finally she let herself go to Strath. A Brown, a rider K'laon didn't know too well. He jerked at the sudden powerful wave of lust and reached for D'lis, catching the Brownrider in a violent kiss.

((And... Sparrow's muse has run out for this xP))

[Nick]

He gurgled as she talked to him yet again. This Green was feisty and could keep him awake more than likely. Still...he half expected her to run off to one of the Blues, until her neck and tail were around his.

Ah, pretty Amirinth allow me to support your tired body. Strath crooned to her as his wings easily took on her weight as well, they weren't that tired. It was worth it all anyway.

D'lis had not expected to even be in this Flight, but now..he didn't care. As Strath became the clear winner..he gave a slight lusty lunge for the other man regardless of gender preference. The kiss that was violently placed on his lips was returned with vigor...and then he was lost.