M'sey
&
Brown Helmuth


Search & Candidate | Hatchling | Weyrling | Adult


Well Helmuth...what do you think? M'sey looked over towards Tiamat's Feeding Grounds from the ledge of their new weyr. Leaving Ryslen had been a big decision...but he felt it was worth it. Tiamat Weyr was still rather new and before M'sey they'd had no resident Dragon Healer. Ryslen hadn't really needed his extra help...so he'd opted to move to the newer weyr where he services had been badly needed.

Helmuth thinks this is a very nice place to live. Came the response from his feeding brown. Helmuth dunked his head into the river that fed the Weyr Lake to wash the blood from his muzzle. M'sey laughed from his "weyr perch". So vain at times.

Helmuth

Trying to impress someone already? You've only been here a day. M'sey couldn't keep the hint of laughter out of his thought. 'Boys will be boys' as his mother always told him.

There is a Green ready to rise...but Helmuth will not chase her. Helmuth will not chase anyone until you have decided who you like. Helmuth does not want you to have a mate you do not like. The large brown turned his head in his rider's general direction and seemed to smile.

M'sey stared down at Helmuth. He'd never expected that...He wasn't sure if there was any way that he could possibly love his dragon anymore than he had a few minutes ago...but he did now. Thank you dear-heart. I am most greatful.

Helmuth will do anything for you rider. Helmuth leapt from the feeding grounds and landed near the Hatching Sands. After greetings were exchanged with Tiamat's egg guarding Queen, he peered at the message board beside the entrance.

What are you looking at? M'sey took one last look in his dragon's direction before disappearing inside their weyr. He pushed Midori off his desk, and recieved a scolding for it...at which he laughed. "You'll get over it. There are more comfortable places for you to nap anyway."

Midori

The board says we are to be in the Weyrleader's Wing...We are to fly Wingsecond...but only during lighter Falls...in case someone gets badly injured I suppose. Helmuth doesn't think that's a problem...You can't be a Healer if you are not here. He moved away from the entrance to the Sands and took off again, landing rather gracefully on the ledge of his weyr. He lowered himself down carefully, spreading his wings to help gather the sun, and laid his head on his forelegs.

You're right...What good would we do if we were flying Fall...and someone needed us? We've got a few days before our first Fall here...I'll need to check with N'zir about it...to see where we'll be.

M'sey pulled a medical manual off the shelf above his desk and opened it up to the last section before begining to read. His last thought to his dragon had only been responded to with a snort of affirmation...meaning Helmuth was already close to sleep. He smiled a little, and stroked Midori's neck when she curled up in his lap. He'd talk to the Weyrleader tomorrow...he had studying to do right now.


Helmuth was Impressed @ Ryslen Weyr
Midori was Impressed @ Ryslen Weyr


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