Though she admittedly approved of the little green sisters and the one lone delicate white much more.
Do you think that we can train a bit more tonight, My Lady? I've been wanting to try that spin that you showed me when you were dancing a week back. Seirath's smooth voice commented, sliding into Amra's mind like a song being sung on a beautiful day. Every word she spoke showed grace, under the correct circumstances of course. Oh don't think thoughts like those, I've been trying to get better about that.
If a dragon could blush Seirath's cheeks would have been thoroughly darker green as thoughts of her temper tantrum only a month before reappeared in her mind. To her credit, her rider had come upon her in a much better mood afterwards, calmed so by her favorite brother. Her outbursts had lessened as days had turned to months and now nearly half a turn had passed, once the new Weyrlings had come from that wild clutch she'd heard about it had seemed to buck her up and make her pay far more attention to her own attitude and appearance. As if she hadn't before, but the sulking and tantrums were down, so Amra counted her lucky stars for that blessing.
"I suppose it would be a good idea to go down to the beach and practice a bit more, you can sing a bit louder down there where no one's around to be woken up." Amra had always been afraid that she would wake the newest babies if she sang at her normal level throughout the day, baby dragons needed plenty of sleep to get bigger and stronger and there had been quite a few metallics from that wild clutch.
A queen! I heard that there was a golden queen in that most recent clutch, though I haven't quite seen her yet. Do you think that we could say hello sometime? Instantly the practice was forgotten at the thought of a gold and her wings fluttered a bit as she all but wiggled in excitement. While she was more fond of greens Seirath absolutely adored a lady of any kind, especially if they were well tempered and beautiful. But not too beautiful...
"Oh don't you worry, I'm certain that we'll see her soon enough, probably she's been enjoying some sleep as she grows into that large body she'll one day inhabit. Let's go practice at the beach for now, maybe we can work on that trick with the sand and your wingtips. What do you think?" deep voice coming out with a chuckle that carried despite herself, Amra ran a hand across the little one's head and was rewarded with a gentle sound that resembled a bell.
To the beach then! Eyes whirling a pretty blue, she hopped into the air gracefully and spun around as if dancing herself, earning her another chuckle that turned into a full on laugh for her antics. Only the little green could get her to laugh at such a level and was one of very few on Pern that had ever been given a true smile from the dancing former-spy-turned-weyrling and it was hardly any question as to why that was either.
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