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Date Posted: 18:52:29 01/31/06 Tue
Author: Loveth
Subject: Together we;ll be the greatest team there's ever been, ~~Glinda~~
In reply to: Maria(Myth) 's message, "~~This is so not Hatred~~" on 21:52:46 01/18/06 Wed

((Eh� formal OOC note at bottom�))

Thud. Thud. Thud�

The sound of three soft, wonderful heartbeats in S�non�s chest was all the green-boy needed, all they had, after she turned in that fateful moment to watch her pursuers for the last time. Her eyes, an intricate medley of red, blue, purple, silver� they could not be compared to anything in the slightest.

Thud.

In the first heartbeat, her eyes scanned the wonderfully dark body of Scarth, the intoxicating blue and the regal look of a fighter. His hide had brushed hers before, when she�d dove between them; she remembered that touch in the quick heartbeat she had, and felt herself longing for this touch again, only with more passion, more lust�

Thud.

The second one was for the luminescent body of her other midnight pursuers, the beloved one called Myth. Myth� his name certainly suited him, for his existence was more probably a myth, a legend. His glossy hide, his milder but passionate scream, and his look of lustful adoration. He would make a lovely weyrmate for their lust, aggressive yet gentle�

Thud.

Riorth, dear Riorth� the silent one that she had doubted so often during the flight. No matter how much she�d feared that he�d given up so early, there he was, right behind her. So loyal, and yet so gentle, too. As she looked now, she could see those passion-filled eyes, could see that he was just as serious as the other faithfuls. He would be gentle, kind� which sparked Loveth�s interests, being bonded to her S�non, who was gentle as a flower�

Th�

But there was no time even for another heartbeat, another small yet continuous moment. In her splendor, Loveth pulled her wings tight�inward. Despite her altitude, despite her body�s movement to the side, her glossy, all-too-bright form started to fall, and she turned slightly, to where she faced the sky.

Falling was ecstasy. The rush of wind engulfed her at all sides, in all manners, in every part of her being. She took a breath, and felt that she, one with the wind, had breathed in her very spirit, her very being. She tried to scream in her pure joy, but all sound was ripped from her throat, and her laughter went unheard.

She didn�t remember her males now. All that mattered was her flight, her fall� and her desire to keep the fall going, forever�

�and yet there was another desire� but what was it? In literally the milliseconds she�d been falling, she pondered this with a completely open mind. She and her S�non�was there a difference? It was wonderful to be one. Her wind, her fall, it was all supreme, there was no fault. What else could there be? What else could she want? What else�

THUD!

This thud was something more than the others. The fourth heartbeat, the final, telling moment� for, right as S�non and Loveth�s hearts leapt together for the fourth time, they were instantly engulfed in a sea of longing. Strong claws wrapped around Loveth�s body, and the counterpart arms around S�non�s slight form. In all their rapture, their love, they�d forgotten the one thing that mean the most to them, the one thing that made it all worthwhile�

And the green, finally caught in the splendor of Flight, allowed the male to entwine his neck with hers, their tails likewise. She felt a swooping sensation in her stomach as the one, the only wrapped himself around her. She knew she could trust him, could trust him with everything, no matter how much anyone else would doubt him�

She could trust him because he was her silent one.

As her wonderfully silver hide meshed with his startlingly darkened brown, she forgot everything. Who was she? Did it matter, as long as she was a part of the brown who had proved himself beyond the shadow of a doubt to be faithful and courageous? It was he who had caught her from her fall, dashing away from the others with a speed neither blue had quite managed. Of course, if she had made the flight shorter, it may have turned out completely different�the blues did have stealth, but not the endurance of a brown.

The world came crashing around him as S�non felt his entire being drown in a longing deeper than any he�d experienced in�well, since his last flight. However, he felt almost like this one was deeper, more passionate, more loving. All his other relationships had been based on this moment�would this one be, too?

But, S�non did not think of this. Instead, He felt his arms around the taller rider�s shoulders, the need to be near this man who was as much brown as human in S�non�s mind for the moment. He couldn�t think; he couldn�t breathe. Getting the smallest bit of control, S�non became very gentle suddenly, the way he�d always been. He took a pale-white hand and touched N�deau�s cheek so softly, so slightly that it was almost angelic, and with as much longing as he could muster. Gently, the greenrider leaned on his toes, and brushed his lips against N�deau�s, softly, gently. If the other man was as enraptured as he, he would enjoy it; if not, well� they�d worry about that when they had to.

Loveth, up in the air without the small, petty earthly needs, knew in her innermost heart that this was the right choice; she�d be with her most faithful, her silent one, who had called out to her without a word from the very beginning, the loudest of all.

((I want to formally thank all three of you right now, and tell you that this was the best flight I�ve ever had. It was hard�probably the hardest choice I�ve made in a flight�to pick the winner. It took hours, rereading and thinking, convincing my little sister to read them all, just to have her tell me to �pick the one you like best�� But, I thank you all. I really wish I could�ve made Loveth split into three, so that you could all win� but that�s not the Pernese way. LG, Pup, I love your blues. They�re welcome in any of my flights, anytime!
Am I right in saying N�deau is owned by Aylanna? Well� CONGRATS! ^_^ His silent streak really won Loveth�s interests�I love that you got his personality in. I�ll admit it�when you first posted, I didn�t think you�d win, but your posts got better each time� and, in the end, your character appealed to Loveth the most. Anyway, can you e-mail me before we post them at their weyr? We need to discuss what�ll happen, and I�d rather not take up forum space. My e-mails are firelizard73@juno.com and deystar_skyi@hotmail.com and I normally check both, though I�m probably more likely to respond to my new hotmail.))

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~~Hatred Is Thicker Than Blood~~ -- Maria(Myth), 20:15:02 02/04/06 Sat