[...Watches Everyone Cook...] -- Minerva Weyr: Dining Hall

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Date Posted: 18:09:24 03/20/02 Wed
Author: Auriga
Subject: [...Watches Everyone Cook...]

She sighs forlornly, she had never learned to cook. So she would be no help here. She watches them work as hard as they can. All she did know how to make was klah, she pursed her lips together and started making a hot batch of it. She poured them in cups then carried one to each of the hard working candidates. Smileing as nice as she can manage. "I hope at least one of you like klah. Seeing it as the only thing I can cook up." She sighs watching them almost jealously cook. She smiles and decides to start writing her poetry down. As the Weyrwomen had asked of her. She sighed thinking of the poetry sector, which she had been choosen as poetry master for. Something a man would do. Women only became drudges, druges were almost like slaves. She shook the thought out of her head, her lips pursed she furiously wrote down her poems. Determined to go far as she could in the world of PERN and help defeat the Thread said to fall yet again. She glances at the basket full of fire lizard eggs. She smiles kindly, now at least everyone had a fire lizard egg. She watches her new green one. She affectionately scratches her own bronze's eye ridges. He crooned and nuzzled her neck with the same affection given. He then trilled eagerly seeing all the food, he being hungry as a flit. She stood and took some spare meat scraps and brought them to her flit. "Is that good, Khalai?" She asked her flit questionably. He crooned again and devoured the meat. He then falls gracefully on his back and spreads his wings. Begging her to oil his skin. She smiled and giggled watching the funny flit. It creeled eagerly as she pulled out the clay jar containing oil. She rubbed down the flit as it crooned and lay still obidiently. Enjoying being rubbed on his abdomen. She finishes and walks over to the hearth and bowl or basket with the sand and eggs in it and turned it around. Knowing it should heated evenly. Not on one side.

[...Dragonriders of PERN...]

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Word of Thanks -- Brynn, 19:13:48 03/20/02 Wed
Re: [...Watches Everyone Cook...] -- Varda, 09:42:59 03/21/02 Thu
- [...OOc...] -- Auriga, 09:54:27 03/21/02 Thu
  - Re: [...OOc...] -- Varda, 13:20:22 03/21/02 Thu