Megami
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Post by Megami on Oct 21, 2007 8:40:12 GMT -5
K'fe was sitting and pondering the mysteries of life. So far, he'd gotten to: Why do dragons have to be so messy when they eat? Mostly, he meant Justith, who had decided that to much fuss had been going on, and that he was now hungry. So they'd come to the feeding grounds. Where else to feed a hungry dragon? Pandra had been happy to have time to herself so that she could attack everyone and steal the cookies, pies, and every other sweet in the entire Weyr. She'd manage it in about an hour. "It's getting cold," K'fe complained to Justith, watching his dragon happily gnaw on a bone. "Can't we go back inside?" It is warm in the sun! And you were complaining that it was cold inside toooooooo.... Justith said, turning happy blue eyes on K'fe. We're gonna stay outside! This was final. K'fe grunted, and hugged his knees to his chest, staring out at the sky. Autumn. K'fe didn't like Fall one bit. It was cold, there wasn't any good food, as it had all been dried -and despite what the drudges told him, dried food wasn't as good as fresh-, and it meant that there would be rain soon. He didn't like rain. It was depressing. Had be mentioned it would be cold? K'fe didn't like being cold. Or wet. Winter and Autumn weren't his favorite seasons. Not at all. I Lovvvvvvvvvvvve the rain! Justith would. The Bone was strange that way.
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