Post by ShadowReine on Mar 8, 2011 15:55:16 GMT -5
"Did you have to come out here this *early*, Tyrth?" Gwen complained, wrapping her wherhide jacket about herself.
It was barely dawn. Nothing but whers should be out and about at this hour and she hadn't bonded one of those for a *reason*. Wherhandlers were, in Gwen's mind, completely crazy. Of course, some people probably thought dragonriders were, too. Especially ones who needed extra strong straps to deal with their dragon's stunts...as did she and many of the greenriders. Even some of the blues got pretty crazy.
Rather than answering, Tyrth neatly took down a small buck and started to tear into it. His muzzle was soon stained with blood. That had once bothered her. But it did not now...not any more. Dragonriders learned to handle such things.
"I don't suppose you'd mind if I went and got my breakfast, you big white lump," she teased in his direction.
He wasn't as white as he should be, either. If she got food now, then she could eat before bathing him...and there weren't many Candidates to ask for help NOW.
It was barely dawn. Nothing but whers should be out and about at this hour and she hadn't bonded one of those for a *reason*. Wherhandlers were, in Gwen's mind, completely crazy. Of course, some people probably thought dragonriders were, too. Especially ones who needed extra strong straps to deal with their dragon's stunts...as did she and many of the greenriders. Even some of the blues got pretty crazy.
Rather than answering, Tyrth neatly took down a small buck and started to tear into it. His muzzle was soon stained with blood. That had once bothered her. But it did not now...not any more. Dragonriders learned to handle such things.
"I don't suppose you'd mind if I went and got my breakfast, you big white lump," she teased in his direction.
He wasn't as white as he should be, either. If she got food now, then she could eat before bathing him...and there weren't many Candidates to ask for help NOW.
