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It had taken nearly two candlemarks, but the Nugget was finally down for a rest and Euryale felt like she wasn't too far behind. The heat of the summer was making doing anything unbearable, and even as she attempted to keep herself cool by wearing next to nothing she felt like she might as well just rollover and melt. "I....I'm not going to make it."

On the ledge outside her Weyr, Theath gave a faint rumble of support. Hers was always like this in the time after giving birth and it was ore amusing now than worrisome. Still, she offered her unwavering devotion towards the woman attempting to drape herself over the bed; clearly Euryale did not care that as a woman of 45 turns she needed to behave a bit better. Peace, Mine. Your movements will wake the littlest one and then you will have trouble all over again. Her words were but a whisper in her rider's head, and Euryale looked over at her.

"It's hot, A'star isn't here, and the Nugget has been fussing all morning. Plus you and I are darn near out of practice in the wings, what with me being grounded the last two months before I popped." She may have been griping, but it was true. The rider could feel the anxiety that leaked from her dragon at being separate from her Twin, even if it was for the briefest of moments. "I want to fly again, with you and with A'star and Miryath." The green rumbled again, once more trying to provide support even if it seemed like she was coddling. "Mostly I just want to get out of this weyr. You up for a little walk with a sleeping baby?"

Perhaps it is best if you wait until Yours returns. You can walk then; you will be at his side and I will be with mine. Euryale groaned again, loudly, and was hardly surprised at the sounds of a waking baby startled into crying. This was her day.

If looks could kill, A'star would have been on fire the moment he dared open his mouth. Of course he was also likely immune to such a withering stare after enduring nearly 45 Turns worth of it, and Euryale decided to respond to his question with an undignified huff. "I'm thinking the nickname needs to be changed, love. From Nugget to Screamer, or Squealer, or literally anything that involves excessive amounts of noise." She didn't fully lift herself from the bed, rather choosing to flop over and look up at the ceiling. She did turn to look over at her most beloved husband holding their most wonderful recent child, but that was the extent of her movements. "I honestly can't recall any of the others being this bad, even the twins."

From the ledge, Theath shifted. Miryath's arrival home had been her primary focus, but that certainly didn't mean she wasn't listening in to her lifemate's conversation.

"The other twins."

The dragon rested her head back against her sister, all the while thrumming with excitement at having her other half back. For her credit she was attempting to soothe the weeping child as well, sending devotion towards A'star and the Nugget, but mostly her attention was where it needed to be.

Euryale pressed on, still not moving from the bed. She needed to get up and give her husband some proper love, but it was hot and she didn't want to. "Welcome home, love. How were drills? Theath attempted to give me a play by play but as you can see, I was a bit distracted." Slowly she shifted into a sitting position, her hair falling all about her sticky with sweat shoulders. "I still need to go grab the others from the creche, and see if we can get something to eat in the dining hall, and maybe get dressed." A'star got a quick look up and down. "I don't know how you're not dying in those riding leathers. That's probably been my only blessing with all this, not having to be strapped in to something made to roast me alive."

Euryale sat up a bit more at the mention of the riding straps being lose, and her brow creased in worry. "If that's the case, I'll give you a hand looking over them and fixing up some new ones. We both know I've got a finer hand for that sort of thing, and it'll give me a chance to check over Theath's as well. Faranth knows her sitting around idle has probably packed some pounds on her." She sent a mental chuckle over to her dragon, whom she felt shift uncomfortably at the soft tease. Euryale was quick to reassure her that it was just a joke, Theath was downright perfect as she was, though they did need to get their leathers checked. She'd be rejoining her wing soon enough, or so she hoped.

"Also, you know, working leathers together is a perfect excuse for it to be just you and me without having to worry about the kids." She gave her husband a wink as she finally rose to her feet, knees popping with the movement. She felt gross, probably looked and smelled gross, and that offer of a bath was looking more and more good. Casually she raised an arm up to sniff it, wondering just how it was possible for her to smell like milk and powders despite the heat of the day and all her activities. "You go ahead and get ready for your bath, I'll handle getting Nugget back to sleep and....join you. The girls can take over after, right?"

We are certainly far more quiet than you, but as always it would be an honor to care for the little one. Theath shifted against her sister, almost as though she was plotting how to make a perfect spot to protect a napping infant. We have done it many times before.

Euryale shook her head and held her arms out towards her husband, waiting for the baby to be deposited so he could go get ready and she could get a little show. Had she even thought today about how amazing her husband was and how she'd never get tired of looking at him?

Many times.

Theath's comment went as though she were honestly answering a question, so the rider let it slide.

Euryale watched the Twins shift and stretch as they prepared to comfort the Nugget and it brought a smile to her face. She was ridiculously lucky to have Impressed her sweetest Theath, a gentle and motherly dragon whom she'd trust her children with any day of the sevenday; in that turn, A'star had brought the protective and loyal Miyath with him who also had her entire heart and trust. The Twins made things so much easier on her, on her husband and the rest of their horde. "Ladies, what would I even do without you?" The rider walked over and slowly ran her foot over a pale tail, softly using her toes to give it a good rub.

.....many things come to mind. Theath's voice was soft as usual, full of a gentle amusement and so many layers of affection. A few were for Euryale, of course, but the majority were for the darker green that she nestled into. The newest one seems comfortable in your arms now.

The Nugget had surprising gone quiet when offered to nurse, and Euryale looked down to see a baby who was clearly torn between feeding and sleeping. She managed to keep a laugh silent enough, letting the weary babe close its eyes before she moved back towards the dragons. A quick drop with them was nothing new, nothing major, and she really did need the bath her husband had not-so-subtly hinted that they should take together. The baby wasn't fully asleep just yet though, and she softly hummed in an effort to get there faster.

As she hummed, bounced, softly soothed with a will to get the baby to coma itself out, she looked about the weyr. It needed cleaned before the rest of the anklebiters got home, or maybe she could rope the human twins into doing their chores for a change. There was also the laundry that was piling up, and the leathers, and....her mind trailed off and her arms stopped moving, though a faint rumble from behind had her turn back to Theath. "Oh, yeah. Here, be gentle."

There was no need to really say anything, as the rider placed her baby down into the comforting nest made from green dragon bodies. With a relieved and welcomed sigh for the silence that followed her deposit, she moved towards the area with the bath in as much hurry as she could muster. Only Faranth knew how long Nugget would remain sleeping, and even if the baby did wake just how much Theath and Miryath could calm down any upsets. "Love? The bath ready yet?"

Euryale gave a playful purr as she watched her husband, her eyes sparkling with delight. "Oh my, I didn't know I'd be getting a free show along with a bath." Even after all these turns together her heart still skipped in its beating whenever she looked at her husband - naked or otherwise - and the redheaded woman bit at her lip to hold back a grin. She swiftly discarded her own clothes into the ever-growing pile of laundry that needed done, and taking the hand she'd always reach for, she stepped into the tub.

The water was...perfect, even though only a few moments earlier she'd been sweating and wishing she could freeze. Her muscles were singing with relief and Euryale sighed as she settled in. If she wasn't careful she'd fall asleep and likely drown, but thankfully the love of her life was happily chatting and wanting to know about her. A'star always did know just what to say. "Today, aside from Nugget decided to test his little lungs at every chance, was fairly uneventful. I did try to give Theath a good oiling but I'm afraid I only got half of her done." This was why children went to the creche, or so many others told her. They were taking away time from her dragon, from her duties, but Euryale knew that her beloved green would never blame nor ask her to chose. Theath was patient and kind, loving to a default. Also due to be oiled more, though perhaps a swim in the ocean would help too.

"I'm feeling a little more than idle just sitting around nursing all day. I want to get back out there into the skies with Theath."

Honestly his offer made Euryale's heart swoon, how was she so lucky to have such a wonderful husband? Most people got exhausted maintaining their own dragon, let alone offering to help for a second one, and before she could really say anything more he was kissing her and she all but melted into it. A warm bath, a loving (and sexy) husband, and a baby who was finally asleep? The greenrider had it made.

"You know exactly what to say to improve my mood." Her words were like a purr as she kissed her husband back, allowing the warmth of his body and the water to help elevate her delight. She could feel contentment from Theath as well, who was happily nestled against her sister and lovingly comforting a sleeping Nugget. "But I don't think it'd be fair for me to leave you with the pack. They can sense weakness you know, and you're not exactly top wher."

The jab was friendly but true. Euryale was the muscle in the house, her husband the nurture. If her kids had to decide which parent was kinder they'd certainly go for A'star, that much she was certain, but the redhead also knew her husband could be stern when he needed to. He kept her in line after all and that was no small task. Granted he'd had all of their lives for practice but she still had to give credit where it was due.

"So I was thinking today, while nursing Nugget." Thinking wasn't one of Euryale's strong suits, but occasionally she tried it out. "Did you ever think we'd be like this, at this point in our lives? Together, with six children? And dragonriders on top of all of it?"

"Oh shaff off, you." The remark about not being able to keep his hands off her was met with a flushed face, Euryale unable to hide her delight at just how much her husband loved her and wanted her. Truth be told she was in the same boat, craving every inch of him as often as she could, but he didn't need to know that right this tick.

Thankfully Theath would probably relay the information to Miryath later in time, which would then get shifted to A'star, and her whole attempt at keeping it mum would be a complete waste. There was no energy to get angry though - the pair had been doing that since the moment they broke free from their shells.

"Also you know, for a good chunk of that twenty-five turns, I didn't even think you liked girls. Our tastes in things were always so similar so I just assumed you liked the same type of guys I did." Granted she'd maybe seen him once or twice with a girlfriend, but even then the idea hat A'star may have been intimate with those ladies never even clicked. Euryale had always just had some sort of weird notion about her husband, even back then. "Really glad that line of thought proved to be wrong."

Exceptionally wrong, and it was probably one of the very few things Euryale was glad she wasn't right about. Six kids proved in favor of that. "Do you remember the fight we had when we first showed up here, at the first candidate lesson? I was so sure I'd managed to escape my old life and get rid of you and yet there you were. Tall and strong, and looking quite different from how I'd seen you at home. Not that I'd have admitted it at the time, but you in Weyr clothing took my breath away."

"And here we sit now, in a tub together, with you offering to try and handle our growing wing of children, and oiling down my dragon because I'm an awful mother who can't handle more than one task at a time." Euryale's words were bitter and exhausted, but not at all true. She knew she was an amazing mother, there was no way she'd be a bad one and have such wonderful kids, but that didn't stop her from sadly speaking them. "Maybe it would be best if I give Nugget to the creche and just.....stop trying to be a parent. Threadfall is coming more and more each sevenday and I can't even be the love my dragon needs."

"I'm honestly a little surprise your nose doesn't look awful after all those turns. It was, more or less, my favorite target in our little brawls." Euryale had indeed enjoyed punching A'star in the face, seeing as it was the fastest way to knock him down. After nearly ten turns of constant battling she'd come to know all the spots on his head that would drop the lad, or at least back him off. A'star had been getting stronger, likely was stronger even now, but Euryale had more instinct.

She also fought extremely dirty, but who was counting?

A'star did get a little shove at his sarcastic remark about not remembering the fight (after remembering it), and her cheeks flushed red from his soft touches and kisses. She craved him more than ever, but the sour cloud of self-inflicted misery prevented any decent action. "And you're probably right, like always, that I'm just feeling cooped in. It wasn't this bad after the others, but I think it's just the weather and stress and the fact that Theath hasn't risen in almost a full Turn that has me just....anxious. Anxious and bored and trapped and." The woman gestured dramatically, splashing the water in the tub. Venting like this felt good, even if at a base level she was just fishing for comfort from her husband.

"And don't you even try that card on me. You know that I'll carry as many of your babies as I possibly can and that there's no such thing as enough. Not with you, not with me. Shells, I'll have so many of your children they'll need to move us to our own unique Weyrhold. We'll populate a wing of our own. Thousands of redheads, Western will be in a state of emergency."

Euryale's tone at least seemed a bit merry, and her Theath sent a wash of affection along with an update that Nugget was still quite sound asleep. "But I also can't keep depending on you for everything. You're the one out there fighting Thread right now, risking your life alongside Miryath. Don't think I haven't heard some people running their mouths, talking about how we're being irresponsible for trying to keep a family when we're supposed to be riders." She seriously wanted to hit those people but it was hard to look terrifying with a baby in her arms and a toddler in tow.