What: Lu meets one of Rielsath's weyrlings at last. Where: Feeding Grounds, HRW The spring air is light and fresh, the afternoon sun pleasantly warm and mild. Perched on the fence penning in all those tasty herdbeasts, Lujayn watches Rielsath pick her last carcass clean, both rider and dragon lazily enjoying the good weather. P'ax comes down the bowl, following an eager Yyth towards the feeding...
Lujayn retreats after listening to X'lar. She listens to Rielsath instead. Rielsath was a dragon of few words at the moment, weaving a cloak of light and warmth to wrap her rider's mind. Lujayn was fed up with talking, anyhow. She only wanted to write. Her pen scratched out spiky words, neither printed nor in flowing script, meandering across the page as haphazardly as her thoughts: unable to follow...
Lujayn pays X'lar a visit at Ista. Started ages ago on PernMUSH and finally finished on NC! Partway down the coastline of the characteristic black sand beach of the Big Island, close to Ista Weyr, stands one of its tanned residents. It being late afternoon, a breeze has picked up, a few clouds meander above, but nothing to portend showers. X'lar stands with his feet in the shallows, smiling fondly...
(Log snitched from leovaried ) RL: July 24, 2008. Where: Lujayn's Weyr When: Day 21, month 3, Turn 17 of the Interval. It is a winter morning. Summary: Early morning breakfast, gossip included. Lujayn shares her storybook. The smell of something fluffy and sweet drifts around Lujayn's weyr, enough to rouse a curious Rielsath for a momentary sniff. As her lifemate moves out into the chill...
Because boredom spawns OOC Lujayn things: A few songs that represent points in Lu's life. I tried to be diverse. A song or two for Rielsath as well. :) Modest Mouse: Float On We'll all float on, don't you worry As it's been pointed out to her, Lu's pretty easygoing. She takes events in stride and just goes with the flow. Pink: Conversations With My 13 Year Old Self I promise you that it won't...
Lujayn learns how to knit and not much else. Maybe asking how to bind off would have been a good idea. Stitch by stitch. Lujayn worked slowly and precisely, looping the scarlet yarn with utmost care. < < Why does it take so long? >> Rielsath didn't have the patience to sit and watch her rider knit. She would sun, she would swim, but the existence of a project inevitably drew the gold back to...
Logsnagged from milaninc When: Afternoon, 10/26/16 Where: Kitchen, High Reaches Weyr What: The girls enjoy a pancake snack and chatter. Afternoon, seems to be break time and Milani's scored a treat from the cooks: pancakes. A big stack of them that she's just sitting down to with a couple of pots of jam in one of the nooks. "Thanks Mellina!" she hollers, sticking her head out of the...
When: day 11, month 12, Turn 16 Summary: The latest 'Fall has Rielsath in a fierce tangle. Malsaeth sorts out a few knots. Dragon> Darkness reigns supreme as Malsaeth's voice reaches out to the Reaches gold. There is no lightning, no rain or thunder booming off in the distance, just the pitch black darkness. < < Rielsath... We heard of the 'Fall. Your Threadfall. >> A pause. His growl that much...
Where: Lakeshore, HRW Time: day 6, month 11, Turn 16 Summary: Lujayn finally receives the book of stories and chats with X'lar. Rielsath formally meets Malsaeth. The night is quiet and cool, though the autumn breezes are much milder than what winter will soon bring. Lujayn is leaning against the side of an unmistakable Rielsath, the gold's front paws stretched out into shallow waters and her snout...