It was dark, about an hour after the candidates had gone to bed, yet a number of them were still awake. Still watchful. Cyrci was one of those candidates as she sat on her bed waiting. In truth she wasn't entirely sure what she was waiting for. Orlina had mentioned wanting to go on some sort of adventure and though she was reluctant to risk getting into trouble she was even more reluctant to leave her friend.
She had a distinct feeling that her Orlina was up to something she shouldn't be. An even strong feeling hinted and niggled at her that this might have something to do with Cyrci teaching the younger girl wher speech. Not much mind you, just little bits and pieces that the girl was able to sound out correctly and what certain movements meant. Not that she could do much without an actual wher to use as an example. Thinking back on it the other girl had mentioned wanting to see the Dens. Was that what this was about. Sighing quietly Cyrci sat half asleep in the dark.
Orlina over the past sevenday or so had become Cyrci's almost constant companion and the older girl would be flat out lying if she were to say she wasn't thrilled. Her friend was like the little sister she never had. These feelings made it twice as difficult to follow her instinct and just stay put out of trouble. After all she couldn't just leave Orlina. What if she got hurt? Or worse killed? She could get stuck or caught. So many many things could happen and Cyrci knew that if they did and she wasn't there to protect her friend she'd never forgive herself. Maybe it was just the wher in her, but as far as Cyrci was concerned no one, and she meant NO ONE, touched her friends.
Dragonflight: An Alternative Pern (Old Guild)
A B/C Pern Roleplay
![]() |
|
|||||
|
||||||
|
//
//
//
//
//
Have an account? Login Now!
