[7.20.2707] Barrack Mayhem! (weyrlings/J'sen)

[sorra]

S'tex slept fitfully. His hand was hurting a bit, but he had tried to ignore it. It was really his own fault considering he had been trying to do everything for Belenoth himself, but he didn't want to put more pressure on his sister or friends.

Belenoth twitched in his sleep. The bronze suddenly woke, sitting straight up. He wanted to play, not caring that it was still early morning. He jumped on the cot, knocking S'tex off. Play! he exclaimed.

A sound of pain and surprise escaped S'tex's lips as his bronze stepped on his hand while trying to get to the others. Belenoth hadn't noticed yet.

Come on all! Let's play! Get up Amonth! he said, pouncing on the other bronze. He then went over to Sionnth and Cernuoth. Up! he said excitedly. This is no time to sleep! He nearly stepped on little Sylvanuth in the process.

[Kendrall]

J'sen groaned in his sleep when he heard S'tex yelp, then a mental scream of surprise jolted him upright in his bed. He hazarded a peek only to see a familiar looking fiery bronze pile on top of Amonth, then covered his face and let out an annoyed moan. The yellow-bronze's legs were practically splayed on the floor of the barracks, and his eyes were shot through with orange and gray. "S'tex," J'sen said groggily. "Tell Belenoth to let Amonth up. He's not happy and I think your bronze just stepped on his tail."

[sorra]

S'tex was curled on his side with his hand cradled against his chest. He almost didn't hear J'sen's words through the ringing in his ears.

Although Belenoth was already moving onto another of this clutch mates. Cernuoth's tail looked tempting and he jumped on the brown's tail. Come on, Cernuoth! the bronze begged.

"Belenoth, behave," S'tex mumbled through pain as he got to his feet. He was a bit unsteady as he looked over at his bronze. Why couldn't Belenoth just behave? He did when Freyath was there.