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Post by Lysita on Apr 14, 2009 9:56:18 GMT -6
Quilareth had been in the infirmary for quite some time, but now she had been allowed to join the others in the weyrling barracks. Felicia walked into the barracks with the green at her side, although she paused to read a note that she spied on the board. What was this? The weyrlings were sharing rooms? She looked for her name to find who she was sharing with and which room. Lenia, wait wasn't that the one who impressed a brown? Felicia wasn't quite sure what the girl, or her dragonet was like.
What is it Mine? What are you so puzzled about? Felicia looked down at her dragonet, whose wing was still splinted as it didn't seem to be mending properly. "Oh, it is nothing really. Just that we have to share a room with someone else and their dragonet." She sighed and looked back at the note, Quilareth rubbed against her leg. Sharing? Oh, that sounds great. I am sure we will get on well with whoever we are sharing with.
They continued on to the room in silence, Felicia was grateful it was empty when they arrived. Even though she wasn't sure how the other girl would feel, or act when she saw them. Felicia would rather be the one in the room when the other arrived. She sat on the neatly made bed, across from the one that seemed a bit crinkled. Quilareth laid at her feet, placing her head in Felicia's lap and they waited.
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