[Open] Winter Baths [Alumet/Zeno + ???]

[TheWishling]

Ah, but with the chill biting in, Alumet was all sorts of energetic. Her Gold, likewise, was enjoying the bite in the air, her eyes swirling fond purple as the pair of them went to the bath. Why not? It had been a few days, and the two lovely ladies were in need of a cleaning. At the edge, Zenobiath slipped her bulk in to the water, delicately as she could at her size, and her Rider stripped down. Not all the way, mind, but in to her smallclothes on top, and a pair of tight-fitted pants on the bottom. Her blonde hair was done up in a twist to keep it from the water, and when at last she stepped in, there was a slight wrinkle of her nose, "Oh, C'mon. It's cold, Zeno." The dark colored gold laughed.

Beloved mine, It's not so bad. Come on now. We are in need of this after all. What surprised the large dragon was the presence of another. She'd not thought that someone would be down here in the mid-day, but company was welcome. Alumet waved, as Zeno moved to the far edge to make room, "Good to have company. Come on in. Zenobiath would like to say the water's fine." That got a soft laugh.  

[BastetAmun]

Descending towards the weyr bowl in lazy circles the large bronze dragon let his eyes move over the activity below them. Drills and sweeps for the Trespassers Wing had concluded for the time being and as much as he knew His would enjoy getting inside to grab a warm cup of Klah he couldn't help but request a bathing and oiling. A'dras, for his part, chuckled softly though agreed with his dragon's request. It had been a couple of days since the bronze had been properly bathed and oiled, the pair busy with preparing their Wing for Threadfall.

Landing near the lake and noticing they were not alone Gareth bowed his head to the young queen as A'dras removed the straps. Good day Zenobiath. He was patient as he waited for the gold to acknowledge him, seeing her move to make room before he slipped into the water himself. A deep rumble of pleasure at the cold water issued deep from within Gareth's chest, enjoying the feel of it against all of the old Threadscores upon his body.

Slipping off his riding leathers and placing them beside the straps A'dras turned his attention to the young Alumet and smiled at her. "Gareth would certainly agree with her, though the bite of the cold always feels nice against old scars." Rolling the sleeves of his shirt up A'dras didn't bother to remove anymore clothing, it was already drench in sweat from the drills after all and would be removed upon returning to his weyr. Grabbing the sands and moving towards where Gareth was currently lounging in the water he let his eyes move to fall upon the blond goldrider. "How are you doing this day Alumet?"

MaraRune

Realized they have NEVER interacted and this had to be changed.