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Posted: Tue May 26, 2020 6:58 am
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It was the breeze that woke her, and the warm morning sun - both made it quite obvious that she was not in the Barracks. And she was very definitely not on a cot, either. The surface was uneven, but not uncomfortable, but also a bit damp...ah. A blanket over sand, not soaked because there was cover overhead, but still a little wet courtesy of the storm. And the morning sun wasn't the only thing that was warm: she had company. Right. Khamaith had gone up, and she had decided to give in this time (not that she'd been holding out due to any particular principle, it had all just seemed rather a bother in the making). Maybe she'd just been in proximity to a more appealing prospect, this time - she certainly couldn't conjure any complaints from what she remembered in her current half-aware haze.
Something pulled at her toes, and Nashwa reluctantly shifted just enough to glance down and see that it was Altan, peering up at her curiously. She huffed and gently nudged him away with her foot before resuming her oh-so-comfortable position.
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2020 7:33 am
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The scent of the ocean was familiar and comforting. With so much of his life spent on a boat, it was easy for his mind to convince itself back to being on one. But boats weren't lumpy....
There was a soft crack, followed by a scramble of claws as a small green appeared from between, scrambled up Amahno's head, then attempted to settle on the young man's chest with a meatroll. Clearly, someone was on breakfast duty. But she looked between her human...and then the other human and then the meatroll. Oh, she knew this wouldn't work, but she clearly wasn't sure why.
"Mornin', Joudai.." Amahno didn't even open his eyes to reach out and stroke his green, which she leaned into happily...and flopped helplessly when he pulled his hand away.
But that wasn't the only lady he needed to greet that morning, finally peering down at Nashwa. "And good morning to you too! Did you sleep alright?"
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2020 6:42 pm
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Joudai rolled helplessly with the Meatroll, perking up once she was able to right herself and creeled helplessly between Altan and Amahno. Second pers- oh, hello fellow flit peep, cheep! Wait! Second person! Creeeeeeel?
"I know, I know. You only have one, don'tcha? How about you share it with your new friend and I'll find my own here in a bit?" he offered to the panicking little green, running his fingers over her delicate little head. "Assuming you're alright with your little guy eating food she found who knows where."
Barely invited to it, however, and Joudai was eager to nibble at a piece of the roll...just in case her boy still wanted some of it.
"It's a fairly easy teach, if you don't have a little guy who wants to eat everything they touch."
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2020 12:53 pm
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Nashwa couldn't help but smile at the little green, as well as chuckle at the situation as a whole. It was an interesting way to wake up in the morning, to be sure. A bit exposed, perhaps, but there had been rather limited options at a time when a good portion of the Weyr was looking for somewhere private, or at least semi-private. The riders were definitely the lucky ones, since they had weyrs to retreat to...although she'd not be surprised if they hadn't all succeeded in reaching them. Disarray on the morning after a goldflight was a guarantee.
"I doubt a meatroll will hurt him - I'm sure he finds and eats all sorts of things while he's off doing...whatever it is flits do when they disappear." The brown in question cheeped back at his fellow firelizard, following it up with a concerned croon, as the green seemed a touch upset. "He's been very easy to train, so he'd learn quick enough, I think. Does she stick to what she's told to fetch, or does she nab other things as well?"
Inadvertantly teaching her pet to steal would be an oops that was probably best to avoid.
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2020 4:14 pm
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Joudai paused in her nibbling to croon back at Altan. New friend, she had failed!
Amahno, however, was really considering taking a bite of that roll despite the fact it was being chewed on by a firelizard - and Faranth help him he never knew where their mouths went. But he gingerly took it from her, tearing it into several pieces before laying them back out again. "Enjoy, you two," he instructed, as though Joudai didn't immediately descend upon it like she'd never been fed in her entire life.
Which according to her, she hadn't been.
"I don't actually tell her to bring specific things. She just knows that 'Food' is the request - so she usually brings me something she herself would like to eat," which if she was imagining the potential disastrous results of that...."I've been brought things that aren't fit for me to eat before. But she's usually fairly good about it."
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