Thread: Bundle of Thoughts

Dream I had last night... It was hot, oh so hot. But she didn't let that bother her, living in Florida had produced hotter temperatures then this. The purple haired female wasn't at all objective to the world she was in either. She wasn't exactly sure how she got there, but it was a good thing she was here. She didn't mind being here really, she enjoyed the realm of Pern and being in one of her favorite Weyrs was pretty cool. She was in Harper Garb, she guessed that her writing skills made her good for it. But her form also made her good, for the dancing. She had a fair singing voice, and apparently from the knots on her shoulders she was a Journeyman. Well that was alright, at least she wasn't a Master. She would hate to have to kill herself for being a Mary-Sue. Since she was almost twenty years of age, being a Master at then without many many downsides... would make her such. She pushed back her short and messy purple hair. Her golden brown eyes scanning the hatching grounds. She was recording the hatching, while she talked to some of the lords and ladies. Their chattering really not reaching her ears. She absentmindedly played with the ball on her tongue ring as she watched the progression. So may pretty hatchlings! She wanted one, but she had always wanted one. Her mind towards recording everything, her head tilted down as her mind flew out and across the paper. Her writing was quick and neat, and she looked up in time to see the Golden egg burst open. Valkryth crooned her approval of the situation. The golden daughter was special indeed. Her color was a darker gold, and swirling across her hide in a windy pattern was pure white. A Gold-White Two Tone, a pure beauty in Meagen's opinion. She watched the hatchling as she wandered around. The Hatchling knocked over a few boys, and even probably severely damaged a girl that lunged for her. Then she turned her attention unto a haughty bronzen brother of hers. One of the males wandering on the sands. She attacked him too, getting in a squabble, till Valkryth's obvious warning separated them. Then the hatchling started looking again, and she walked towards the stands this time. She planted her ass on the sands and just sat there. As if she was waiting for something to happen. Meagen turned her attention towards the other hatchlings that where hatching. Thats when her attention was drawn back to the hatchling, and the swirling of the Hatchlings eyes. I a m n o t m o v i n g m y b u m , u n t i l y o u g e t y o u r h i d e d o w n h e r e M e a g e n m i n e The golden and white voice snaked through the girls mind. Eyes widened as she nearly dropped her pencil. You Can't want me! I'm not even supposed to be here, I'm not from here! She cried out. Feeling and noticing the anger of Valkryth, as her daughter picked an outsider. But you couldn't argue with Dragon choice. She could tell that Valkryth had begun ranting about her daughters choice, but nothing could be done. Impression was made, and they where bonded for life. Then the golden and white hatchling threw back her head in a haughty manner. Looking up at the female in Harper garb and huffing, just huffing. Y o u a r e m i n e , a n d I a m M i n t h , a n d y o u w i l l g e t y o u r h i d e d o w n h e r e , o r I w i l l a h v e o n e o f t h e b i g g e r d r a g o n s p i c k y o u u p a n d P U T Y O U H E R E ! . That was rather annoying, that manner of which she was speaking to the girl. Meagen didn't like much the way the female was acting towards her, bonded or not. But still the female stayed where she was. Watching the hatchilng getting steadily more and more Irate. M i n e y o u w i l l g e t d o w n h e r e . I a m t h e r e w a r d f o r a l l t h e s h a r d i n g h e l l y o u h a v e b e e n t h r o u g h ! I w i l l n o t a l l o w a n o t h e r p e r s o n t o h u r t y o u . Y o u a r e N O T a b a d p e r s o n . L o o k y o u r M i n t h i s t h e b e s t o f b o t h c o l o r s t h a t y o u s o c h e r i s h t h e m o s t . A m I n o t b e a u t i f u l , d o y o u n o t d e s e r v e m e ? W e a r e d i f f e r e n t , y o u a r e d i f f e r e n t . . . I a m . . . W e a r e e a c h o t h e r s . N o w g e t d o w n h e r e a n d c o m e t o m e ! O r I s w e a r t o F a r a n t h ' s f i r s t e g g I ' l l h a v e m y f a t h e r p i c k y o u u p a n d p u t y o u h e r e ! Meagen blinked in shock at the hatchlings rant. Her eyes widening further as the male dragon did indeed snatch her up gently by the back of her harper garments and just dumped her unto the sands. She huffed as she stood up and dusted herself off, the little gold rushing over and KICKING HER IN THE LEG. What the SHARDS was that about? What the HELL! She yelled at the hatchling. I t ' s w h a t y o u d e s e r v e , m i s s e s I a m n o t g o i n g t o c o m e d o w n t o t h e s a n d s . N o w w e a r e g o i n g t o e a t , a n d y o u a r e g o i n g t o g e t r e a d y f o r t h e h a t c h i n g f e a s t . Y o u a r e m i n e , a n d I a m y o u r s , a n d t o g e t h e r w e a r e d i f f e r e n t . She walked the dragon off the sands to feed her. Mind reeling like a top as she blinked rapidly.