| Zawera |
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| Zawera smiled happily as she caressed the soft purple hide of her purple Nahirth. Her love was already showing her skills with T-power. She was able to move things with her mind. She adored her bonder's three flits even though Rio insisted on hurting Zawera whenever he wished to land on her. Nahirth was a good sized hatchling and was almost up to Zawera's waist, but Zawera still called her her "Little Nahirth." *** "Nahirth?" Zawera crooned as she rolled over in her bed. "Are you asleep?" "No, Zawera," Nahirth crooned. "Do you want to talk?" |
| "Yeah," Zawera sighed. "I, um, when we get back I'm going to be spending a bunch of time in the Records Room. You won't be able to fit in there so..." "Zawera, I don't have to be in the room to be with you," Nahirth said, turning her rainbows eyes up at her bond. "I'm in your mind and your heart always. Besides, I can sit outside the window." |
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| Eria crooned softly as she fluttered into the room and landed next to Nahrith. The little purple nuzzled the silver flit as the other two flits circled into the room as well. They landed with a plop on Zawera's bed. The young Records Keeper laughed as she scooped Za and Rio into her arms. The adult purple, Za, nipped at the little red Rio as she rolled out of Zawera's grasp and down on top of Nahirth. Zawera laughed as Rio nuzzled at her. "I guess he has no desire to get anywhere near me," Nahirth laughed. "He had a bad experience with Freith when he was a hatchling, and he hasn't much cared for dragons since," Zawera sighed. "My little Rio, she won't hurt you." Rio glanced over at Nahirth, crooning sadly, he buried his head in Zawera's nightdress. Nahirth chirped sadly as Eria and Za nuzzled her. Zawera smiled at her little purple dragon. "Don't worry about it, love," Zawera sighed. "He'll warm up to you after awhile." |
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| "All right, Zawera, I'll be patient," Nahirth sighed. "Besides, Za and Eria like me already." *** Zawera sighed as she finished updating the most recent records. Standing, she threw her arms behind her head and stretched. Are you done yet, Zawera? Nahirth crooned from outside the door. Her purple had getten too big to come into the room, and now she had to wait out in the hall. Soon enough, she would be waiting at the window. "Yes, I'm done, love," Zawera sighed. "I'm coming, just give me a minute." Zawera replaced the record and exited the room, smiling at Nahirth as the purple butted her. "Can we go eat?" Nahirth asked. "I'm hungry." |
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| "Certainly, love," Zawera sighed. "I'm sure Nactara has set out the food by now." "It's nearly noon," Nahirth crooned. "She should." *** Zawera sighed as she watched her Nahirth tear into the meat. Most people would be disgusted by the sight, but it was simply beautiful to Zawera. |
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