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The little heels on the bottom of E’nd’s boots clicked down the stone hallway as he made his way through the weyr as if he was a man on some sort of mission. Really he had finished up his duties for the day and instead of lazing around had decided to at least get a jump start on a little work that he needed to do tomorrow. If he played his cards right he would hopefully have a little more extra time tomorrow letting him have some free time to himself to head down to the beach for a little sun.

Fadeth seemed even excited about the idea of laying out basking in the sun, the bronze had been particularly grumpy with dealing with E’nd’s constant work schedule and lack of having fun on occasion. Maybe it had been a while since he had finally decided to relax and to stop running around like some sort of headless rider who could lay down to rest finally.

A brow shot up as something that looked like a head of scrolls that had magically sprouted legs underneath had managed to make it ways down the stoney hallway. Before E’nd could pass by the rather unusual sight a few of the scrolls spilled across the floor as a voice muttered under its breath.

With ease the thin rider leaned down and scooped up a handful of the scrolls before tucking them under his arm, the long curls looping around his shoulders. “I think you might need a little help? Where are you heading I can carry these if you don’t mind.”

“No, not interrupting anything at all.” There was a smile that stretched across the rider’s face as he neatly arranged the scrolls under his arm as if to better secure them for himself. Fadeth of course seemed amused as the bronze sent a faint chuckle E’nd’s way as if to encourage him to chat to someone beyond the realms of complete business and duties.

“The name is E’nd, I don’t think we have formerly met.” The green eyes hadn’t looked entirely familiar to his own pale blue ones but he was sure he had seen her in passing around. That was the only flaw in keeping order in your wing, you tended to not entirely meet others outside of it due to being occupied and trying to keep everyone else in line.

Fadeth was entirely amused, even if the bronze kept most of his thoughts to himself beyond the encouragement of his rider making a friend beyond his wing that he seemed easy to occupy all his time with. It was good that the man socialized in a more personal manner, even if it was just helping with scrolls and what not.

“Ah so you go out and do a lot of searches then, do you enjoy seeing seeing the landscapes or do you like meeting a lot of new people?” It was a job or at least a duty he admired but not one he particularly wanted to have to himself, even if he had been a rider for a few turns now he was fond of being near his new home.

“It’s a pleasure as well to meet you Vosin. Fadeth is my better half a rather vain bronze who spends more time preening himself then flying.” Not that he expected her to know him but he offered the information up regardless. “Today was the same old, trying to get keep the wing in order and getting duties done ahead of schedule.”

“I didn’t travel a lot when I was younger so I guess I tend to fall into the trap of wanting to stay a little too much to the weyr, really if I didn’t have Fadeth I don’t think I would have even made it to the beach. Would have just hidden in a dark corner reading scrolls instead of getting out more.” If there was anything a vain dragon liked in particular it was being able to go out and show off to new watchers and the weyr didn’t get enough new blood to feed his particular ego. “Fadeth would be the same way if he had the chance to be a part of searches. Though he would have the tendency to pick out anyone who was remotely pretty in his opinion instead of personality.”

E’nd gave a grin as the other dragon chimed in, really the two of them sounded as if they could have been brother and sister fighting for attention while trying to do the littlest as possible to get by, two peas in a pod as the old saying went.

“Of course.” Fadeth simply gave some sort of noise of approval, in which E’nd could only guess the dragon was puffing out his chest anyways looking quite pleased that he was at least remembered. “It was difficult when I started, its different from running a hall in a way and I had to set up my own system in terms of keeping everything in order but now it is rather running smoothly.” There was a hint of pride in his voice, it was something he was particularly happy that he had managed to do.

“After my mother passed away I really had no time to leave our home, if I wasn’t around then the whole place would have crumbled apart.” E’nd shifted the scrolls in his hands for a moment before he continued,but with a hint of cheer to his expression. “Though my siblings were far more excited in getting rid of me when I was found in a search I think they would have paid people to take me away if they had a choice in the matter.” Not that they probably weren’t a little bitter too at the chance of impressing a dragon, but the thought of ruling a minor hold was more of their aptitude in the end.
“Me too, he constantly reminds me that I need to take a break. That is a break that doesn’t include it being on the schedule.” There were also the lines similar to live a little and the seize the moment that came from the bronze’s mind and that didn’t include chatting about work as having fun. “Fadeth had his way they all would be pretty and then he would spend the rest of years boasting about how pretty each of his children were compared to the rest of the dragonets.”


E’nd looked at her when she mentioned a twin, guessing from the sound it wasn’t someone who was at the weyr with her. “It’s been interesting with keeping up with each of the wingmates knowing where they are, when they come back, and then there are a lot more surprises that crop up when you least expect it.” The reappearance of the thread had seen to that for the most part. “Yes as long as it work and works efficiently that is.”

“Oh quite sure, there was murmurs of a private party the night of me leaving. It wasn’t really labeled the pain-in-the-a** brother leaving but it wasn’t hard to guess the motivates behind it.” He gave a bit of a shrug as if to indicate that it really didn’t bother him as it would most. Really he hadn’t fit in from childhood considering he favored his mother over their father but there wasn’t much he could do about it. “No, I haven’t gone home since I arrived. I get updates from an old friend in the house, an occasional letter but beyond that no, no real intentions to.” There wouldn’t be a warm welcome if he had, at the most he wouldn’t have been allowed in longer than a day before blatantly felt he had overstayed his welcome.

“Fadeth would wholeheartedly agree even though he does tend to get work done when it comes down to it.” He chimed as the derg gave a sort of disapproving noise, as if he never did work. “Personally I lean towards more hard working and skilled candidates but really it’s probably best to be well rounded, as for being bias.” He gave a bit of a grin and nodded. “Oh bias for sure when if it happens and I will be there to point the finger.”

“Thank you, and I think the only real reason I can do it is because I’ve spent all my life really organizing everything in general.” There was something about order that he always seemed to drift towards no matter how much chaos was swirling around. Shifting the scrolls he rose a as he glanced at her. “I don’t think you want to be bored with details of work.”