Post by bookworm on Sept 18, 2009 13:22:44 GMT -5
A'xei stood in the weyrbowl beside Bastelneth. A blank look was on his face. They had woken up to find the Pinks gone, including G'vrie and Roth. He wasn't sure which was more disconcerting--the loss of his twin or the fact that the riders would now have to do their own work. At least G'vrie wouldn't have to deal the oppression in Marketa anymore.
Then again...if the Pinks were captured, the punishment would be severe. A'xei shivered as he thought about it, and Bastelneth nuzzled his shoulder. All will be well,[/color] he assured his rider confidently.
A'xei managed a weak smile and patted his dragon's nose. Bastelneth was growing fast and would soon tower over him. He waited in the middle of the weyrbowl, wondering how the other riders would react to the Pink's disappearance.
Then again...if the Pinks were captured, the punishment would be severe. A'xei shivered as he thought about it, and Bastelneth nuzzled his shoulder. All will be well,[/color] he assured his rider confidently.
A'xei managed a weak smile and patted his dragon's nose. Bastelneth was growing fast and would soon tower over him. He waited in the middle of the weyrbowl, wondering how the other riders would react to the Pink's disappearance.