@Ember | Kolyat
Nainenth asked from her spot outside the archives. It was finally the free time of the evening for the weyrlings which generally meant it was time for Zaynallen and her to read. They never failed to try and spend at least an hour a night reading something and throughout their weyrlinghood they'd already gone through several books.
That's what I am attempting to do, darling. What are you more in the mood for? A mystery? Something historical? Zayna asked as she ran her fingers down the the spines of several old books. The smell in the archives always made her feel so much at home. Softly, she hummed to herself as she picked one book off the shelf to look at. The way she twisted a little bit on her feet made the lovely little dress she was wearing to twirl and flutter at her thighs.
The garnet answered in an almost wistful voice. They were hitting the one turn mark of weyrlinghood. Which meant that they would soon have their own weyr. Zayna had noticed that Nainenth was more interested in romantic things here lately...but she didn't worry over it. Garnets didn't rise until they were two.
Something romantic...you got it, love. Zayna answered her. Perhaps there was still a turn before she could expect her lovely dragoness to rise, once that twelve month mark hit she herself would be free to enjoy intimacy again. That would be something to look forward to...if she had anyone to look forward to it to with...which she did not. Zayna sat that book down and then moved to a different section of the library to look for something more along the lines that Nainenth wanted.