A New Day, A New Man

[kandykat]

Shador sighed contentedly, snuggling closer to the warm thing beside her. It took her a moment to realize that the thing was actually a man. Blinking, she yawned and opened her eyes, propping herself up on one elbow. It wasn't unusual for her to wake up with a man she didn't know very well in her bed, but this was the result of a Flight, so that meant she'd be spending more time with this one.

Ah...L'han, she realized, recognizing the man beside her. So Kelth had finally picked the Tan. She took the opportunity to scrutinize the man while he was still asleep. He was really thin, a bit odd for a rider. Nice hair, though...she twirled one of the black locks around her finger, smiling. She waited for him to wake up, wondering how he would react when he remembered that his dragon was now the sire of a clutch. Glancing out at the ledge, she saw that Kelth and Wuith were still asleep. They made quite the pair, and Shador was happy with her dragon's choice...at least for now.

[Jenth]

Even in sleep, L'han had one arm was curled around Shador's waist keeping her close to his side. Never a rumor been spread speaking ill of his relations with women or his bed behaviour. Indeed, there were few enough to speak of it. Normally he wouldn't have let himself sleep this long, but seeing the cerconstance he wouldn't be desturbed unless in an emergency. Then again, enough was enough as he finally stired...

Eyes fluttering open slowly, his arm around the violet rider tightened as his stretch breifly. A yawn compressed in a heavy sigh he smiled at the woman playing with his hair. "Yeah, I should probably cut it, shouldn't I? No arguements with the Flight?"

Wuith stired only breifly, only a twitch really, as L'han mentally felt for his dragon. The tan never felt happier curled up with his sleeping mate. Though he was asleep the tanrider thought Wuith might try to retain his claim on Kelth permenently. Time would tell though.

[kandykat]

Shador let out a little squeak of surprise when L'han tightened his grip around her. Maybe he had been awake after all. She leaned into his embrace, quite enjoying it. He seemed a bit more confident than J'ran...then again, this morning hadn't been interrupted by her flitts. Yet.

"No arguments," she confirmed, grinning. "I expected Kelth would pick a tan eventually, and Wuith is a fine dragon. I'm sure they'll make a good clutch," she said, glancing out at the two dragons.

"And I don't have any objections to you, either," she said, a touch smugly.

[Jenth]

"Well don't I feel privilaged to know that," placing a kiss on her forehead. "With your reputation I was starting to think there was something wrong with me!" He added jokingly. If Shador had set her sights on him L'han was sure he would have been one of the many others before now to share the violetrider's bed, but mating flights bearly counted since neither really had much choice.

Calming down he fell into a more serious mood. "Wuith isn't the only tan anymore, and many of them are looking to be bigger and better dragons then Wuith. It was bound to happen eventually, tan and violets are as suited as bronze and gold's." Always more competition, Kelth would replace Wuith who would chase others. It would be interesting to see what would come of the miscolored queens; Kelth and Jorindath.

"Why think of the clutch that's yet to be lain, I'm thinking this is a lot more interesting at the moment..." L'han's free arm wrapped around her, hugging her close with a smug grin.