Post by taenia on Feb 6, 2011 4:22:34 GMT -5
It was dark when she left the lower caverns to head back to the side of Titaniath and her warm bed in the weyrling caverns. Her mind was still buzzing with the events of the day... and the girl couldn't quite get the disbelief out of her head that she had impressed at all..and to a silver at that!
The coldness of the winter night helped undull her tired senses enough to enable her to walk across the bowl in the right direction and not head towards her old room in the candidate barracks..It was going to be a chilly night, she thought to herself as she trudged along what felt like a long walk to her tired and sore feet. Pure adrenaline had kept her on them during the hatching, and then into the night as the feast had taken underway but now, she needed to be off them.. at least she'd never had to stand on those hot sands barefoot again! She thought to herself as she finally entered the barracks.
She wasn't the first weyrling to retreat to their bed, but she doubted she'd be the last either, there'd be someone over there with more energy than her! she was certain.
Titaniath was curled up on the stone couch, fast asleep.. her hide gleaming from the cleaning Ranelli'd done to it earlier and the little queen looked so helpless sleeping there... not that Ranelli would fall for that image, she knew Titaniath was more than capable of looking after herself and would turn into a very large capable dragon.. She smiled, as she thought foundly of the silver, still a little bit shell shocked that the beautiful dragon had chosen her..
Hearing a noise out in the common room, Ranelli turned and headed out of the private area she, and the other female weyrlings shared, sneaking quietly hoping not to wake Titaniath or any of the other dragonets.
"Hey" She said, seeing G'lar there.
The coldness of the winter night helped undull her tired senses enough to enable her to walk across the bowl in the right direction and not head towards her old room in the candidate barracks..It was going to be a chilly night, she thought to herself as she trudged along what felt like a long walk to her tired and sore feet. Pure adrenaline had kept her on them during the hatching, and then into the night as the feast had taken underway but now, she needed to be off them.. at least she'd never had to stand on those hot sands barefoot again! She thought to herself as she finally entered the barracks.
She wasn't the first weyrling to retreat to their bed, but she doubted she'd be the last either, there'd be someone over there with more energy than her! she was certain.
Titaniath was curled up on the stone couch, fast asleep.. her hide gleaming from the cleaning Ranelli'd done to it earlier and the little queen looked so helpless sleeping there... not that Ranelli would fall for that image, she knew Titaniath was more than capable of looking after herself and would turn into a very large capable dragon.. She smiled, as she thought foundly of the silver, still a little bit shell shocked that the beautiful dragon had chosen her..
Hearing a noise out in the common room, Ranelli turned and headed out of the private area she, and the other female weyrlings shared, sneaking quietly hoping not to wake Titaniath or any of the other dragonets.
"Hey" She said, seeing G'lar there.