Lazy Rumblimg Thoughts ((OPEN))

[Jenth]

“No offence taken.” Inoyl thought it might actually be good for gwen to talk to a green weyrling. Might even change her point of view, but Gwen seemed like the sort who might never change her mind. With dragons you can’t fight them, unless you were their rider from which you could try.

I’m not gold, I’m violet. Apart from color there should not be any difference between any of us, though they call me a queen It was true, there wasn’t a lot of difference. Inolyn feared that Jorindath might even rival Nayarath in all aspects since she treated everyone equally and no dragon seemed to find any fault with her. Even her great looming size, even in her immaturity, caused some of the other riders to talk.

[ShadowReine]

Gwen had been turning to walk away, but as the green weyrling approached, she stopped and turned back. "Hello."

Otherwise, it would be rude. She envied Inolyn...not just being a violet rider, but Jorindath was simply gorgeous.

Well, she certainly couldn't have Jorindath, but who knew? Or maybe she should abandon her hopes. Accept that at best she was destined to be a fighting rider, as scarred and hard-faced as any who had done it for years...

Maybe she should drop out of candidacy after all.