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Dragonsfall Weyr
Amber Hills Hold
Vintner Hall
Healer Hall
Hidden Meadows
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Dolphin Hall
Emerald Falls Hold
Harper Hall
Printer Hall
Green Valley Hold
Leeward Lagoon Hold
Barrier Lake Weyr
Sunstone Seahold
Citrus Bay Hold
Writers: Dana, Emma
Date Posted: 18th August 2005
Characters: Nytha, Ar'lis
Description: Tagrerth rises and is caught by Zylarth
Location: River Bluff Weyr
Date: month 7, day 17 of Turn 3
It was only once before she had felt this from Tagrerth, and that had been last time she rose. Nytha quickly thought, that must have been nearly three months ago, so her next time must be due, and soon.
She went to see if Tagrerth were awake, and the green was still dozing. But her hide was gleaming, as though she were a precious jewel.
"You're going to rise," she said to herself.
The words were enough to wake the green, Nytha felt a rush of heat and lust hit her, yes she truly was rising.
}:Come to me, beautiful,:{ Zylarth murmured as he watched the young green stretching sensually on her ledge.
**Nytha's dragon rises?** Ar'lis asked, suddenly aware of his bronze's lustful thoughts.
}:Yes.:{
Nytha made her way down to the weyrbowl. Slowly people were begining to realise what was happening as the green issued a challenge to the males. Her cry sounded across the weyr, calling to the males. With a final screech, the green took off, flying high above the weyr.
Zylarth bugled back to her, accepting the challenge. He glanced quickly behind him as he gained altitude. He was in the lead! And he intended to _stay_ in the lead. Snarling as another bronze swooped just beneath him, Zylarth beat his wings and caught and updraft, soaring high above the other. Tagrerth would be _his_ again.
}:You'll have to work for me!:{ called the green as she used a thermal to gain height. Turning her head, she surveyed the pack. Two bronze dragons, she was indeed honoured. A brown and blue made up the rest, but as yet, none were worthy of her. }:Prove yourselves!:{
Zylarth roared in answer to her, his voice deep, brassy and strong. His need was great. Very great - and he would have her! The bronze suddenly spun on wingtip, evading the brown who had wanted to foul his flight pattern. Upstart of a _brown_! Growling, Zylarth pushed himself faster.
She was closer to him now, and his eyes greedily devoured the glowing sight of her. }:Come to me, beautiful,:{ he crooned.
The green danced through the skies. She was enjoying the experience, flirting dangerously close to one, and then another.
She was very close to him now. Did she even realize _how_ close? Desire burned through him. }:Come on, beautiful. Come to me.:{ Surely she must choose him!
Ar'lis echoed his dragon's rumble as he pressed himself against the young woman, his hands roaming, hips moving, lips searching. Eagerly he urged his bronze on - not that his dragon needed any more urging!
Nytha danced away, as Tagrerth did in the skies above, she cast a teasing glance over her shoulder. Tagrerth studied the remaining suitors, there being just a bronze and a blue left.
And there was no way a _blue_ was going to outfly _this_ bronze. Zylarth banked a curve and caught another thermal. }:Come to me, beautiful,:{ he called, his tone enticing. }:Let me pleasure you.:{
How could she resist? Tagrerth spun in the sky, twisting into Zylarth's path.
With a short cry of triumph, Zylarth thrusted forward, making the catch, and with easy finesse, swept her across the sea.
Nytha twisted into Ar'lis' arms, reaching to claim him as the prize Tagrerth had selected for her.
Last updated on the August 28th 2005