[PRP] Fine day for a swim (Khamaith + Moseleth)

[Prism Shine]

The middle of a hot spring day was one of Khamaith’s most favorite times -- next to the heat of a midsummer day. Yet it’s the pleasant surprise of having the day off that made her want to take full advantage of it. Though she would normally be catching up on some much-desired and loved naps, and Ezyzu busy on writing letters and errands of her own, Khamaith had risen from her sand wallow, giving long stretches before making her way back to the center of the Weyr.

There was a small bit of irony, moving from the sometimes wild edge of the ocean to the tamer waves of the weyrlake, but the soothing water still felt good none-the-less. It lapped at her ankles until she waded out deeper, finally dipping down to swim beneath the surface and breach with a small, delighted chirp.

~Kiana_Nala~

Lake time, lake time

 

[~Kiana_Nala~]

The delights of the sun glistening of one's hide was one of Moseleth's greatest joys; apart from the cuddles he received from his rider. Ah, the affection that was showered upon him daily did the dragon good. While his dearest Kamb'i
was the true cuddler of the pair, his rider often bemoaned the fact that Moseleth would knock whatever wood work he had in his hand away and instead the dragon would put his now massive cheek into. Moseleth knew that his rider found it endearing rather than intrusive. To have a rider who would willingly shower affection at every turn did him good. He had chosen well indeed.

Dearest Kamb'i was however, needed elsewhere that afternoon, and with an all to gentle push had ushered the dragon out of their dwelling for the day. Oh, he hadn't minded the chance to sun himself and showoff his delightful markings to all that should gaze upon him.

As the dragon soared over the weyrlake he contemplated the merits of sunning himself there. Would another come by to admire his beauty? He certainly hoped so. What was a magnificent specimen like himself to do if no one was around to look at him. That would not do. Just as he was set on finding another place to make his presence known, he noticed the svelte body of a golden dragon pierce the top of the water with a delighted chirp. Oh, what is this? He thought to himself, circling ever closer to the sandy edge. A gold? He couldn't believe his luck! Or rather, her luck. Yes, he could definitely show off his impressive wings in her company.

With that decided, the young bronze tucked his wings in gracefully as he landed ever so gently for a dragon his size--even if he was remarkably smaller than his siblings. While it had taken what felt like eons to perfect such grace and beauty while landing, something he practiced with Kamb'i every day for months, he was quite impressed that he had managed to do so in front of the gold. Surely she would be impressed with such grace, yes?

Prism Shine