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It was a good night, and they both were happy about that. Cecylia was on the back of the midori wher as they made their way from their weyr to the Weyrbowl. They both just wanted to sit and relax under the stars. Once htye reached the bowl, Cecylia slide down from Cecylisk's back and she undid the straps and pulled them from the midori. She then grabbed one of Cecylisk's favorite chew toy and she handed it to the midori. "It is such a beautiful night." She mused not only to herself, but to the wher and anyone else who might pop up. She was used to being alone, but she was also used to others appearing out of no where and trying to get into her business, that was never a surprise for the Wherleader.
Cecylia laid back then and she rested her head against the straps that she pulled from Cecylisk's back. Lia smiled then and she closed her eyes softly and listened to the rumbling that came from the happy midori next to her. You are happy. She chuckled lightly then and she looked over to the wher and opened the right eye only. Night pretty. Stars shine bright. Lia smiled once more and she looked back up to the sky and she watched the stars twinkle and shine on this quiet night.
Cecylia of Midori Cecylisk
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Ashelan had been doing the night rounds, checking on the sleeping beasts in the pens and then doing through the barns and stables. He was hardly the only beasthealer in the weyr, but there were a few patients at the moment who he considered to be 'his' and he made the time to check in on them each night. There had been a mare in labour, but for now everything was progressing smoothly and the lad looking after her could cope with it,but this mare had had trouble in the past and he was under instructions to call for Ashelan or one of the other beasthealers if anything even slightly out of the ordinary started to happen.
Now he was wandering, absently playing a game of fetch with Kora as Ashelask follows some scent that he has found interesting.
Hello Cecylisk Hearing the Ichigo greet the weyr's single midori made Ashelan jump. He hadn't realised that the scent his wher was following was that of the young queen. Good night? He asked.
"Uhh... Hello Cecylia" Ashelan greeting the other handler awkwardly, as was his way. Ash simply wasn't good with people the way he was with animals and he was never quite sure that he was doing the correct thing. It didn't help that Cecylia was a rather pretty woman, which made Ashelan feel more awkward.
Kora barked, dropping her stick at Ashelan's feet. As he bent to grab it and throw it for her again, she spotted the woman and her wher and went bounding over to sit just in front of the pair. She made a wuffling bark sound, holding out one paw, asking to be allowed to come close and interact.
Last Edit: Jan 5, 2015 23:42:29 GMT -8 by NekoNomi
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The good night seemed to get better for the midori. Cecylisk's head had rose when she heard another coming, and well, she smelled him too. She let her eyes search the area until they fell upon a Ichigo wher. Cecylisk rumbled a little and looked down at Cecylia. Someone comes. But as the other wher neared, behind him was his handler. Cecylisk rose then and she looked at the Ichigo. Hello Ashelask. Is good night. You and yours good night?
Cecylia stood as well and she looked at the handler of the Ichigo and she smiled lightly. "Hello Ashelan. How is your night?" She could tell that Ashelan was nervous and she passed over that thought for it didn't both her. She was the handler of the only Midori, so she expected all kinds of attention because of it. But she loved to see some of the handler become nervous when their whers take over and talk to Cecylisk.
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Good Night Ashelask confirmed. He moved closer and gently sniffed at the young queen. Cecylisk was quite large for her colour, but so was Ashelask. The scarred male made a soft pleased whuffing sound, a gentle exhalation. Cecylisk watch lights? Join? It was couched as a question, accompanied by a hopeful feeling that the young female would sit and watch the stars with him, since neither of them had tasks to be doing and the sky was rather pretty tonight.
Kora lowered her paw, the canine letting out a low whine as she decided that she was being ignored. Ashelan picked up her stick, clicking his tongue to her her attention. As soon as he had it, He waved the stick a few times before throwing it. The canine barked happily and went running off after it.
"Good so far" Ashelan answered Cecylia's question, glad that she had started it, because he wouldn't have had a clue how to begin. "Just finished my rounds. There's a mare in labor I was a touch worried about, but she's doing well so far" He huffed and ran a hand through his hair "What I wouldn't give for one of those firelizards though. If their really as trainable as their owners claim, I could teach it to keep an eye on the ones I'm worried about and come get me if anything changes"
"So... How are you?" He asked, going from the confident crafter to boyish awkwardness.
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Post by Vlad the not so Bold on Jan 17, 2015 11:53:57 GMT -8
Nyaso of Sakura Nyask
His patrolling shift had just come to an end. Nyaso stretched his arms up to the sky and yawned. It was still early for them but that didn't meant that Nyask and he would go back to the their weyr and sleep. No, that would throw off their sleeping habit. Can't have that. Nyask need beauty rest . . . not death sleep, Nyaso heard, though when he went to look at his Sakura wher, he gave her a strange look. "What are you talking about, sweetie?" he asked, though he knew the wher wasn't paying attention to him, but looking ahead of them. "What is it, Nyask?" he asked, eyes focusing on what the wher was looking at, though her sense of smell was much better than his, his eyesight was better. He was able to make out the figures of humans and whers so he figured they were about to speak with whoever was ahead of them.
Ashelask!! his Sakura suddenly belted out, running toward the whers, leaving Nyaso to walk alone until he caught up with the group.
When Nyaso arrived, he found the he had wondered into a relaxing evening shared between Wherleader Cecylia and her Midori Cecylisk and Ashelan and his Ichigo. Nyask . . . Behave. Do NOT upset the young Queen wher, Nyaso warned, but his Sakura was already looking to wiggle herself between the Midori and Ichigo. "Evening Wherleader Cecylia. Ashelan. How are you and your whers?" he asked, watching his Sakura carefully. Out of the three wherhandlers that were there, he was the oldest, but that wasn't something he lorded over people. Cecylia was the Wherleader, a position he was glad would never fall on his shoulders. He was happy with teaching young Wherlings.
Cecylisk made no movement when the Ichigo moved closer and sniffed her gently. She sniffed him as well in return and purred lightly which made Cecylia chuckled at. But when the wher asked Cecylisk if he could watch the stars with her, the midori rumbled lightly. Please. The simple word was an answer as well as a question. Cecylia left her focus on the whers and looked back to the handler in front of her. But she heard a whine and she looked down at the dog. She frowned lightly. "I am sorry little one." She gave the canine a quick pet on the head before the stick was thrown for her.
She heard a good answer for the question that she posed and she smiled lightly. "That is good." She heard about the mare and the firelizards and she chuckled lightly. "They do seem to be getting more and more useful don't they." She even imagined having a few firelizards herself just so she could see what all they could do. As she thought of this, a question was posed for her then and she nodded lightly. "I am doing well tonight. Thank you." She smiled as she noticed that his confidence was rising a little. She had noticed that he was a little nervous when his Ichigo ran up, but then, most people were nervous right?
That was when a form came running toward them. Cecylia noticed that it was the form of another wher and she saw the bright pink coloring of a Sakura. When the Sakura went to wiggle herself between Cecylisk and Ashelask, a small surprised bark came from the Midori. Cecylia looked over at the three whers and she sighed lightly. Be good okay dear.I try. Cecylia looked over as the handler for the Sakura came over and she smiled to him lightly. She noticed that the handler was Nyaso and she then answered his question. "Evening Nyaso. Myself and Cecylisk are okay. Though I think she is a bit surprised." Cecylia chuckled lightly as she thought of what all could happen on this night.
Last Edit: Jan 18, 2015 10:23:28 GMT -8 by Paytience
Cecylia of Midori Cecylisk
Lelia of Gin Himeth
Wher Candidate Selene
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