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Feng opens her eyes and looks over to Hamon, still sleeping. 'He looks so peaceful... think I should wake him up,' Feng asks Amaranth mischievously.
-I don't think that would be very nice... not the way you're thinking.- 'But it would be fun...' -I thought you liked him!- 'I do, but that doesn't mean I'm going to stop being who i am' -Do whatever,- Amaranth responds exasperated. Feng leans in and licks Hamon all along his face. "Wake up sleepy head! It's a beautiful dawn!" |
Hamon jerked away from Fenghuang, grabbing the blanket and scrubbing his face. "Aww, wet!" He froze, eyes darting from Feng to the bed. A blush creeped up his face. "That wasn't a dream, was it?"
~What wasn't a dream?~ |
Feng throws her head back howling with laughter. "Of course not... Why were you hoping it would be?" Feng turns her head slightly away and sniffs. "I'm hurt," she says in a somewhat pitiful voice.
-Thats not nice, Feng! You know he takes things too seriously!- 'Don't worry so much. I won't drag it out too much.' |
The creeping blush deepened. "No, I don't think I do... um... well," He looked away from her. "I hope we didn't have to do anything yesterday..." His stomach rumbled. "Did we forget to eat yesterday?"
~Yes, you did,~ Tikith said, poking his head in the window. ~And I need to eat, too.~ |
"It's a joke, Hamon. I know you enjoyed it." Feng looks around, "Where did your clothes go, I'm hungry."
-You didn't eat yesterday.- 'I know. I was busy, now help me find Hamon's clothes.' Feng climbs over hamon and starts looking for his clothes. -Here's his pants!- Amaranth pulls her head and his pants out from under the bed. Feng grabs them, "Here hamon... even though it is a shame to see all that covered up." Feng stretches languidly, arching her back in an arch. |
Hamon coughed, catching his pants and trying to struggle back into them while not looking at Fenghuang. He also seemed to be failing, and his ears were blushing.
~Hurry up!~ |
Feng goes over to her dresser and pulls out her clothes she holds them out, "Would these help," she asks with a bit of a lilt to her voice.
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Hamon scrunched his face, covering it with one hand. "Maybe... But I already know what's underneath..," he said in a strangled voice.
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Feng laughs again, puts on her clothes, and says, "I'll meet you in the hall." She saunters out of the room.
-Are you happy now?- 'Quite.' |
Hamon ran his hands down his face, taking a deep breath and trying to ignore the ideas in his mind. he pulled his pants up, rummaging in a drawer for a shirt and pulling over his head. -I can feed you now, you hollow dragon.-
~YAY!~ Hamon walked out of his room to join Fenghuang. "So, join me for breakfast?" he asked, holding his arm out for her. |
Feng laces her arm through his and walks with him to breakfast, making sure to be very close. 'Amaranth, you go eat, we'll meet you and Tikith in a while to clean you up.'
-see you after breakfast!- Amaranth runs past Tikith and leaps into the air, -Beat you to the feeding grounds, Tikith!- |
Hamon smiled slightly, pulling Fenghuang closer. "Um... Do you think..." he blushed slightly, "Do you think we could do that again sometime? Maybe not for so long, but..."
~Hey! Not fair!~ Tikith leaped after Amaranth, flying to catch up. |
Feng raises an eyebrow, Shall i consult my feminine sensibilities?"
Amaranth speeds to the feeding grounds, -Fly, fly, fly as fast as you can! You can't catch me!- |
Hamon looked at Feng. "You have those?"
~Can too!~ Tikith caught an updraft, soaring up a bit before taking a shallow dive to catch up to Amaranth. ~Got you!~ He nipped at the tip of the other dragon's tail. |
"But of course!" Feng adopts a well bred way of speaking, "This place has instilled society's sensibilities in me." Feng grins, "O course, by society, i mean a weyr's society." She holds him back a moment, turns him to face her. She holds his face between her small hands and kisses him, "Of course we'll do this again. I'm suprised it took so long to do it in the first place. Most people would have taken advantage when i wa on the streets and it's refreshing to have someone wait for me." She looks into his eyes, "I care for you, Hamon."
Amaranth maneuver her tail out of reach and speeds up dodging between building tops and diving to catch her meal. -Gotcha! you thought you had me there didn't you?- |
Hamon blinked a few times in surprise. "I, um..." He started to raise his hands, then let them drop down to Fenghuang's hips. He took a deep breath, shocked look still on his face. "I really don't know how to respond," he said.
~Not fair!~ Tikith spirialed up, then dove after food for himself, piledriving it into the ground. |
"You don't need to respond." Feng kisses him again softly on the lips, "Lets go eat." She leads the stunned boy toward breakfast.
-You should be used to it by now.- Amaranth tears into her wherry. |
Hamon let Fenghuang pull him along, trying to sort out his feelings and get his brain working again.
~I am... but it still isn't fair.~ Tikith tears into his own wherry. |
Feng looks up to Hamon, "You should close your mouth. While you're bound to catch some pretty decent flies, you really should get something more substantial in this morning."
-You're such a boy!- |
Hamon snapped his mouth shut, glaring at her before lengthening his stride to overtake her. He pulled her to the kitchens, the very corners of his lips curled up. The turmoil in his mind was starting to calm.
~Yes, I'm male. You're being a girl!~ |
Feng half-jogs to keep up, somewhat confused by this new Hamon and wondering why he's smirking.
Amaranth finishes her wherry, and flies off to find another, pretending to ignore Tikith. |
Hamon turned sharply into the dining hall, dropping Fenghuang's hand in favor of a plate and cup of klah. He picked up food, quickly sitting and starting to eat, smile still hovering on his lips.
~Girl...~ Tikith also finished his wherry, but sat back to watch Amaranth hunt another one. |
Feng grabs a plate, filling it up with food, knowing that Hamon would be hungrier than her, and a cup of juice. She walks over to the table and nibbles at her food, sipping her juice.
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Misuth nudged T'ran. -Wake up. the weyrlady is going to return today. you need to be up when she gets here.-
T'ran rolls over, pulling his covers over his head, "Five more minutes," he groans. -No, not five more minutes. Now.- "Please?" T'ran curls up. -If i have to, I'll bite you.- "Alright, alright, mother." T'ran throws the covers off and funs a hand through his hair. "What time is it?" -About an hour after dawn.- T'ran rolls out of bed and heads to his bath, 'I'll be back in a few minutes.' -Don't drown. I'd really hate to have to find a new rider.- |
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