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- The pair erupt from between high overhead, and spiral down for a neat landing. -- M'taen and Chanuth, 08:24:42 03/25/02 Mon
M'taen slides off. "Bend down, you big galoot. I can't reach the straps if you stand." Galoot, am I? Saying so, the bronze aligns his muzzle with his rider, and shoves. The young man lands backwards on the hard ground, and slides a few feet in a cloud of dust. "Now I really need a bath," he mutters, climbing to his feet and dusting off his leggings. "If only I could do that to you," he continues, almost to himself as Chanuth paces towards the lake, following. Once there, both rider and dragon bathe themselves, though M'taen keeps his breeches on, and he even manages to thoroughly cleanse his clothing. Nice, very nice. You're the same colour as I am. Surprised, the rider glances at his nicely tanned skin, and shrugs with a laugh. -Well I guess I am!- After over an hour of playing and bathing, both climb out.
Oiiiiling. "I remember when you hated water," M'taen says with a teasing grin, ducking another muzzle-shove. "I need some flits to help me," he mutters, looking over the expansive bronzeness. For the next two hours, he spends his time oiling his dragon, until Chanuth's glittering hide almost blinds him. "Go nap. I want food." So saying, rider and dragon part, dragon to settle into a pool of sunlight to bask, and rider to the Tables.
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- The young green dragonling baskes in the sun. -- Formina~Nanth, 14:46:49 02/16/02 Sat
SHe is freshly oiled. Formina smiles at her dragon, the wonder of there bond undiminished. She turns her face to the sun and sits in harmony with Nanth.
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- Oiling -- Kyssandra~Sauth*Renegade, 18:42:43 02/11/02 Mon
Kyssandra brought in a smallish jug of oil and set it by the side, a rag next to it. She grinned at Sauth and pulled out a tub brimming with soap suds and water.
Ready, Sauth? she asked.
Is it okay? Sauth wondered, already daintily pushing a toe into the water. Oh! It's warm...
Heh! Of course it is.
Is Aosuth a handsome brown?
Saaaaaaaaauuuuuuuuth!
Ya, ya.
After being slathered in suds and then dried, Kyssandra took out the rag and wet it with the oil, rubbing it all over Sauth. "Good? Ready to start training?"
Yup
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- ---- -- K'nivo and Azaith, 13:01:38 02/09/02 Sat
-Stepping daintily, the small green makes her way towards a large bath. Ahhh... I want two baths, K'nivo, she orders imperiously, glancing at the following boy. "If you insist..." Oh, I do. I do. Chuckling, he motions towards the tub. "Then in with you, missy, and let me do these two baths and two oilings before I fall asleep." Tossing an amused look towards her red-haired rider, Azaith sinks into the warm water, crooning with pleasure. Diligently, K'nivo scrubs the emerald hide, rinses, and then pauses. "Are you sure y-" Yes. Green eyes dancing, the rider chuckles to himself and bathes his lifemate a second time.
Now, I want two oilings. Don't skimp. Unable to restrain himself, the young man erupts into laughter, doubling over and holding his stomach. And just what is so funny? the green asks haughtily. "Y-you are... acting like, a..." K'nivo trails off, before he finishes, "like a queen! And me a drudge!" Slumping to the ground, he wipes his eyes, shoulders shaking with his mirth. Hmmph. I am a queen -- or at least as good as one. Now, quit laughing and oil me! I itch. "Yes, Lady Azaith," the former Candidate mumbles through laughter, scrambling up and beginning to rub the sweet-smelling stuff into her emerald hide. Lady Azaith. I like that. This almost sets him off again, and it's only with great difficulty does K'nivo keep a straight face.
Finishing with one thorough oiling, he pauses before beginning the second to yawn. Now you got me going, the green complains, yawning as well. All throughout the second oiling, green and rider yawn in turn, before Azaith's hide outshines the very sun. "Now, sleep for you, and food for me. I didn't eat before I Impressed you." Indeed. Now completely exhausted, the pair go in search of the Barracks.-
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- The pair enter. -- M'taen and Chanuth, 12:39:24 02/09/02 Sat
At the sight of the waiting tub of warm water, the bronze stops in mid-stride. I am NOT getting in that. "And just why not?" Ugh. "Some answer. C'mon, you're meaty and shard-y and otherwise in need of a bath." M'taen attempts to push his lifemate towards the water, but fails miserably and sighs. "Well, if you want to attract flies and maggots and slugs and-" The hatchling gives the young man a disgusted look. Fiiine. You're getting in with me. You smell. "Yes, but I smell good, unlike a certain bronze lummox that I know."
Grinning, the new rider watches his partner slowly approach the tub, before slowly stepping in and then bugling at the top of his lungs. I'M WET!!! and the shouted message is loud enough to be heard by everyone within, well, shouting distance. "Oh don't do that," M'taen groans, holding his head. WET!!! "That's right," the rider suddenly grins, and dumps a bucketful of water over his dragonet's head. "And now you're wetter." AAAHHHH! Ignoring the loud complaints, M'taen begins to scrub the shards, meat scraps, blood, dirt, and everything else off his lifemate's bronze hide.
Once finished, Chanuth practically shines. "You can get out now." The bronze rockets out of the tub, knocking M'taen over again and shaking vigorously. "You know," the black-haired boy mutters as he rises, "that's why I have a towel. To dry you off." Evil water. Rolling pale grey eyes, nonetheless the rider is amused at his partner's antics and dries him thoroughly. It iiiittcccchhhheeeesssssssssssssssss. "Alright already. Hang on." Oil's there, the hatchling points to a smaller bucket with a soft rag. "Thanks." Beginning the long process of massaging oil into his dragon's hide, M'taen retains his grin, still surprised he Impressed a bronze. You deserve me. And I mean that in the nicest way possible.
Laughing, the new rider shakes his head, blue-black hair whipping, before he finishes and yawns. "Tired?" Chanuth answers with a yawn of his own. "Thought so. Sleepy time." Stretching his sore shoulder muscles -already that's a lot of hide to scrub and oil!- M'taen moves towards the Weyrling Barracks, the bronze tagging along.
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- OOC: -- ...., 15:23:38 01/23/02 Wed
THE PERCHES ARE NOT FOR OILING YOUR WEYRLINGS!!!!! THEY ARE WHERE THE ADULT DRAGONS LIVE!!!!!!!
Thank you.
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- + = + -- M'hai and Binth, 00:03:16 01/05/02 Sat
M'hai and his lifemate entered the Perches, the bronze trotting along behind his Impressed as if waiting for him to fall. Binth seemed to consider M'hai's insecurity almost a joke. Almost.
~Must you stand behind me like that?~ I'm afraid you'll fall. ~No you're not. You just think it's funny, me thinking I'm clumsy. But I was...~
No time to ponder that strange happenstance. It was time to wash this great bronze lump. Chuckling at the thought, M'hai dragged Binth towards the pool of water. "Come on, Binth... It doesn't hurt, I promise!" he pleaded aloud. All right... But I'm blaming you if I catch cold and die...
Though reluctant at first, the bronze became ecstatic about bathing as soon as M'hai decided to rub his hide with sand. Aaaaaah... ~See? Is this so torturous?~ You needn't rub it in that you're right, M'hai... At last, the two stepped from the pool, dripping wet. M'hai snatched a towel from a nearby rack and dried the bronze's hide as quickly as he could. ~You still itch?~ Yeeeees...
The weyrling quickly slathered on as much oil as he could, and both dragon and rider shared an audible sigh of relief as the slippery oil soothed Binth's itchy skin. MUCH better. The bronze's voice was satiated and quickly fading into the realm of slumber. ~Come on, old boy, let's get you to the barracks before you pass out on me...~ And with that the pair left.
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- Oiling... -- Astra | Polath, 23:21:53 12/10/01 Mon
The girl ambles in, accompained by her young green, Polath. Polath, many fauceted eyes whirling a soft green-blue, cocks her wedge shaped head, curious eyes absorbing the world around her. Then she catches sight of Astra walking purpously towards her with a bucket in one hand and a cloth in the other.
What's that for? Will it stop the itch?
For the young one's hide was itching adobmibly, and the thought currently occuping her mind was easing it.
"Yes, Polath. This should stop your itching!"
Astra replied with a cheerful smile. Good person, Astra. Polath was glad the girl had Impressed her. Rumbling with contentment as the girl scrubs the residues of hatching and her egg off of her emerald body. Astra, sensing her dragon's enjoyment, lingers in the task of bathing her dragon, making sure every square inch of her dragon's body was cleansed before drying Polath off.
Is that all? I still itch.
There is an undercurrent of dissapointment evident in the dracling's voice, and Astra hurries in fetching oil and a slightly used square of cloth. Wetting the cloth with oil, the girl rubs the dragon's rough hide in methodic circles. With Polath directing her to the itching areas on her coat, the girl focuses herself on releaving her dragon's discomforted. Soon the dracling is almost purring with happiness.
Thank you! The itching's gone now. Can we go watch the rest of the Impressions?
Astra nods, flexing her slightly sore arms. But then, it was to be expected, she reminded herself, for scrubbing the body entire of a dragon almost the size of a small pony.
"Wait a minute...I have to change first."
Suddenly weary from the day's excitments, the girl fumbles in the small pack she had worn all day, producing noticably worn and rumpled, but wearable, traveling apparel. Rubbing leaden eyelids, she makes her way into a small storage room, exchanging her now filthy white Canidate robes for her own clothing. Once she emerges again, Polath, still energetic, almost pounces upon the fatigued girl.
Are you ready?
Too tired to reply verbally, Astra gives a breif shake of her head in assent.Seeming not to notice the girl's exastion, Polath bumps her with her large wedge shaped head.
C'mon, sleepy head. I just want to see if the Queen's been Impressed. Then you can sleep.
So maybe she had noticed. Almost stumbling, the girl follows her dragon back to the sands.
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- Another oiling -- Thaia~Gormath, 16:15:32 12/09/01 Sun
Thaia could barely keep her eyes open as she walked into the Perches, but that changed as soon as Gormath jumped into the water, splashing Thaia. "Oh Gorrie! Ah, well, it wasn't like you meant to or anything." She grabbed a sponge and started making small circles on Gormath's skin with the soap, washing away dirt, grime, and blood.
"Alright, Gormath?" ~Feels wonderful, Thaia.~ "Mmm. Good. Ready for an oiling?" Gormath hopped out, then said, ~You must dry me off first.~ "Okay, here you go." Thaia started to use a towel and dry off Gormath, who was soon very clean. "Here comes the oiling!" Thaia cried, and slathered some oil all over Gormath's hide. ~Oooh, no more itching!~ "Great, now do you wanna sleep?" ~Fine, I'm very tired...~ "Then let's go!"
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- A quick stop -- Arkia & Midorith, 12:38:09 12/09/01 Sun
Why're we here? The dragonette swings her head into the place with inquisitive chirps. Smiling, Arkia fetches the bathing suppiles.
"You need oiling before anything. Have to make you look nice, and it'll probably feel good. Asides, you're a mess!" She marvels at the water's warmth and sticks her hand in the pail to assure herself that it's clean and free of any sort of dirt. "Shut your eyes." She splashes the infant with the water, sluicing it across the green's dusty hide. The infant arches her neck happily, trilling at the treatment.
What next? She opens her opalescent eyes and shakes her head swiftly. The girl fetches a rag and proceeds to sheen the hide slowly, centering on itchy patches with infinite care and precision. I do like this. Can we go now, though?
Chuckling, the girl nods happily. "Oh, wait! I kept my other clothes in my pack...hang on a minute." Scrambling, she fishes in the pack she had carried with her, pulling her very rumpled and condensed clothes from them. "Until we get back to the barracks, I'll wear this." She ducks quickly into a storage room, discarding her damp and oil filled Candidate's robes for the travel clothing. Exiting, she finds Midorith waiting semi-patiently. C'mon! Let's go!
"Okay, okay." She grins and leads the way to the Hatching grounds, Midorith scampering easily besie her.
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- The brown and his Rider enter, the boy heading for grooming supplies. -- K'man & Brunth, 08:21:48 12/07/01 Fri
He grins as he collects a small tub filled with cooling water, bringing it over to the dragonet. "Bath time!" With quick movements he spreads the water across the youngster's hide, cleansing and draining it of any residues.
Finished, he stands back to look at his work, admiring it from a distance.
Hey, I look pretty good! Brunth comments happily, wiggling his tail as he tries to get a better look at his own self. K'man gives him a gentle shove and laughs happily.
One day it'll be you'n me, K'man, and we'll have the skies to explore! The baby vows impetuously. But now, I'm kinda tired. Can we go sleep someplace?
"Accourse, Brunth. Everyone seems to think the barracks is the best place, I guess we go there." So saying the youngster and his brown head for the barracks to sleep off the big day.
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- Oil! She squeals happily, almost perfectly mimicking Jumi's own noises. -- Jumi & Midith, 23:06:33 12/05/01 Wed
The girl grins and fetches the necessary materials for Midith's first oiling. First she sloshes a bucket of warm, pure water across the delighted baby, sudsing in the stuff with a firm, soft bristled brush. Raising her head, Midith creels joyfully at the drenching.
With surprisingly strong arms, Jumi dries her lifemate before sheening her brilliantly with an oiling rag, going over rough patches and gently sliding across the full, soft tummy. She feels the dragonet yawn.
"Barracks, Midith. We'll sleep it off and then meet everyone else. I'm glad to have you, now Yriu and I are both paired up!"
Ummhmm, and you seem so much different apart from her, too. Jumi nods as she travels with Midith to the Weyrling barracks.
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- Slight detour... -- Thaia~Gormath, 22:46:36 12/05/01 Wed
~I thought you said we could sleep now!?~ "Sorry Gormath, have I failed you?" Thaia asked anxiously. She couldn't bear it if she failed Gormath. ~No, no, you're right, I itch!~ "I thought so! You need a wash then an oiling!" ~I guess...~ Gormath said, and there was a sigh in his voice. Grabbing a tub, she motioned for Gormath to get in it and dumped a pail of soap-sudded water on top of his head. ~It's warm! And it feels nice. I don't feel sticky now, but I still itch. Is this supposed to stop itching?~ "No Gormath, it's s'posed to get you clean." Snagging a sponge that was on the ground, Thaia gently rubbed the soap and water into Gormath's hide. ~Aahh...that feels delightful!~ "Good you silly creature! Now a towel-" she preceded to dry him off"-and onto this piece of stone here."
~Oil me!~ "My you're very insistent! Okay, here you go." ~Perfect! Now can we go to bed before I fall asleep on my feet?~ "Yes of course! Let's go!"
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- (The first! The first! Everywhere! Hee hee!) Full from his feed at the Bowl, Zircath peers curiously at the new surroundings. -- R'tor & Zircath, 23:20:16 12/04/01 Tue
What is this place? What happens here? He asks, craning his delicate neck back and forth. R'tor smiles and searches for a warm soapy pail. Finding one, he proceeds to gently wash the remains of egg and hatching from Zircath. The hatchling shuts his eyes and croons, delighted with the treatment.
"Like it? And then, oil. You'll need oiling alot, so get used to it." He smiles and rinses Zircath thoroughly. Fetching a square, slightly used cloth, he proceeds to oil the baby methodically.
It stops the itching. And look at me! He peers into the bucket and sees a fractured relfection in the shimmering oil. I look great, now. He flaps his tiny wings and glances at R'tor.
"You're a concieted thing, aren't you? But you're mine, now." R'tor sheens the bronze to a sinewy grace and stands back to examine his work. "Not too bad, if I do say so myself. Weryling Barracks, now. It's been a long day for both of us."
Sleep sounds good to me, too. I don't think I could stay on one of those perches. The youngster eyes the big sleeping spots with awe. Soon, though. They stagger tiredly toward the barracks, supporting each other carefully.
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