02-03-2026, 05:46 PM
Nimara was in the barracks, cleaning off her riding straps after a long day of flying and between practice. It seemed... lonely... in the barracks recently. Molly and Cap'n had already moved to private weyrs, as their dragons had outgrown the weyrlings' quarters, which had left the bluerider feeling a bit adrift.
Today, though, D'then was with her in the relative quiet. Looking over at him, a sudden thought tugged at her heart that she had not been able to address before. She scooted a little closer and swallowed to clear her throat before she whispered from somewhere around his shoulder: "Are you really gonna leave?" Big blue eyes looked up at him, innocent and inquisitive and maybe a little sad.
Today, though, D'then was with her in the relative quiet. Looking over at him, a sudden thought tugged at her heart that she had not been able to address before. She scooted a little closer and swallowed to clear her throat before she whispered from somewhere around his shoulder: "Are you really gonna leave?" Big blue eyes looked up at him, innocent and inquisitive and maybe a little sad.