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The loud, triumphant, "YES!!" from somewhere nearby A'ye and S'del could be utterly inconsequential. Coincidental, really.

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Sophrosunth rumbled gently with pleasure at the scritches, though he did his best to look contrite towards the young bronze afterwards. He even went so far as to move where the little one had so subtly pushed. Of course you did, he agreed amiably. You were first to the scene, after all. It was your shining hide that alerted me to the fact that there was a problem to begin with, and you no doubt made sure all parties were calm during the situation.

He then suddenly jumped for no apparent reason and was quick to settle himself.

Ahem. Congratulations are in order, of course, but I believe these two have probably been outside long enough...Will you make sure they are escorted safely inside? The blue's tone turned serious, though his eyes betrayed his playful nature.

Yu'star and Bronze Nevidenth

Nevidenth mentally narrowed his eyes at the blue's tone, clearly suspicious at what he meant by the shine of his hide. Was he making a stab at him for being a bronze, even though he was only a few candlemarks old? His remark about being able to be the one to save Aryale had had nothing to do with the sheen he was born with so maybe, just maybe, he was reading too much into it. A soft brush across his head knobs from Yu'star's hands confirmed just that, as his rider and lifemate didn't seem to think anything of it. ...thank you for helping. We really wouldn't have been able to do it on our own. He wasn't too proud to say thanks, by all means, but it sort of had to be forced out. He was sulking only because Yu'star was sulking, and now that the young woman was safe and out of the hole it seemed to get even worse.

Her simple mentions of luck, of the time away, was punching the young man in the gut just as strongly as an actual fist. He hadn't thought this far ahead - hadn't planned on impressing - and although he was still emotionally riding a high that was unlikely to leave him the cold fingers of reality were trying to get a decent enough grip. Nevidenth saw Yura faintly tremble, and placed his snout into his hand. Sophrosunth says we should all go inside. You're pretty cold, right Mine? That's why you're shivering.

Even a blind wher could see that was not the reason why but Yu'star was thankful for the lead in from both the blue (he would need to find their rider later and thank them on hands and knees) as well as his own love. The bronze moved and nuzzled against Aryale as well as his rider took to bowing to the blue, every polite in his thanks.

"We should get going in, yeah. Mom and Dad are probably foaming at the mouth looking for us, or at least have cried hard enough the Weyrleaders have asked them to leave and stop causing a scene." Both options were not too far-fetched to actually happen and Nevidenth expressed some strange concern. "I'm not lying, love. You can ask Bis Sis, our parents are intense. You think your family is bad." The bronze dragonet didn't move from where he was against Aryale, or rather he was trying to usher her forward so they could both watch Yu'star from behind as the boy walked.

He clearly had a limp, from being stabbed in the foot earlier in the day, but their progress in was good enough and it looked as though nothing was going to happen within a span of five candlemarks. "What're you too walking so slow for?" Yu'star turned to look back and see, his steps still continuing forward, when he accidentally kicked his own foot - or tripped over the air - or any number of things. Instead of being able to right himself he looked to see he was about to crash into someone and he braced for impact...

...only to feel a sharp jolt followed by the even sharper sounds of fabric ripping. The rip was fast and loud and followed quickly by the unmistakable coldness of the night air against his enter lower region. A glance over his shoulder confirmed what he thought he'd see: a dragon with cloth in his mouth, eyes wide in green and yellow coloring.

.....oops.

She smiled, privately sure the pair were perfect for each other. Nalacko was delighted her friend had found such a nice dragon. "I know. It makes me a little glad I decided to stop by." The food was so tempting, it all smelled so good.

Her hands clapped together as the brown revealed his contribution during the hatching. "Oh did you?! I thought I felt something. I'm so glad it wasn't my imagination. Thank you so much Nanuth! You were a big help." She might have been slightly startled by the brown speaking directly to her, but that tidbit of info made her completely forget to be nervous or shy for a moment.

Nala couldn't believe how lucky her friends had been to impress to such sweet dragons. "Were you still receiving congratulations or could you break for food Zamistia? I can also get you a plate if you prefer."