Feeling..Alone[Waffles!]

[Samari]

Tahli immediately froze up at the sound of Caleth's voice. Salvation...of course...




Relanth could not avoid the hulking bronze. He dodged the teeth, but the massive body crashed into him. His head struck the ground.




Tahli squealed in pain from her dragons now way more serious injuries.


"RELANTH! NOOOOOO!"


Kumiko looked up from her hiding spot to the brunette who had just arrived.


"Who is she?"

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Wrath's eyes immediately went from furious crimson to a muted and dejected gray as the tiny pale queen shouted at them. He froze in mid-action, dropping to all fours again and scooting back against the saftey of the thick stone wall of the Weyr behind him.

After all, even through his indecipherable panicked rambling, even through the twisted shizophrenic fear wracking him, biology cut through. And NO dragon would dare disobey a queen. None. He glanced between the pale gold and the injured blue, a terrified squeal of fear and hurt escaping him.
Shinjimine? I am afraid. I am scared. The queen yells at me. Why? I am afraid.

Shinji climbed to his feet, actually shaking badly and almost falling again. He gave Kiana a weak smile, looking ashamed, and stepped back from everyone else.
"Wrath...get out of here." He said, anger still hardening his voice. But this time it was all his own. The bronze whimpered softly, eyes spinning with a dejected myriad of grays. But he backed away, unable to meet the gold's fierce look, and he slithered further back to sit hunched dejectedly on the edge of the ledge furthest from the blue or the gold.

"Thank you." He said to Kiana, meaning it a sincerely. Then he limped over to Wrath (he'd twisted his knee falling) and set a hand on the bronze's muzzle, sending every calm, soothing thought he could through the dragon. "Someone call a doctor. I have to stay with Wrath."


Miyuki looked back at Kumiko, sighing and visibly releived.
"It's over...that is Kiana and Gold Caleth..." Then the pink-haired girl bit her lip and mentally cursed herself for not thinking of that sooner. "The gold is not to be disobeyed. She stopped the fight." She shakily got to the feet, and held out her hand to the black-haired weyrling. "Are you alright?" She asked, a note of genuine worry in her voice.

[Topaz]

Oh! That's right. Caleth was a queen. Kiana forgot the fact sometimes, as it was delicately hidden by the gold's size and playful demeanor. Seeing that the two squabbling weyrlings had come to their senses, Kiana gave them some room. The purple-haired boy, limping his way over to his bronze, gave a good suggestion.

Almost before she got the whole message out, her little brown Moe popped into view. She told him with all clarity to go into the big room that smelled funny and drag someone out of it.

Caleth, my love. Are you alright? She asked quietly. She could sense a great sadness in her little queen, and regret, as her dull brown eyes glanced from Relanth to Wrath. He is so hurt, Mine. So hurt..

Relanth. I am sorry. They will help you down there. Can you get down? I will help you. The dainty gold said, alighting on the weyrledge.

Just then Moe came screeching out of the Weyr on the heels of a very startled older man, carrying a bag of who-knows-what. "Over here!" Kiana shouted, and waved the man down. "That's enough Moe." She said, quieter. The man hustled over to inspect Wrath and Shinji first. Two of his assistants, apparently, hurried out of the Weyr next with more medical equipment. One stopped to check on Tahli while the other went over to help the masterhealer.

[Samari]

Kumiko nodded and spoke the one word of English she knew.


"Yes."




Tahli was overwhelmed with hurt and fuzziness, not understanding anything Relanth was trying to tell her. She rushed out to her blue and placed her hands on him. He couldn't even turn his head to look at her.


"Tahlilove? Is it you? I HURT ALL OVER! Nothing on me doesn't hurt! I HURT!"[/color]


Relanth squealed and projected his immense pain on to Tahli and a few unlucky others in the area.


"I don't think he can move. Relanth! Please don't die on me!"

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Miyuki smiled at Kumiko weakly. "Good."

Shinji waved off the healers in annoyance, directing them to Wrath. He hadn't tried to ask the bronze to help the blue to the ground, but he didn't exactly trust Wrath at the moment either. The blues cry of pain made him wince, and he leaned against Wrath's side and tried to avoid looking to Tahli as he heard her cry out.

Wrath stayed quiet as the healer examined his shoulder, stitching up a larger slash, but declaring the rest to be small enough to not require them. The whole time Shinji stood in physical contact with the dragon, mentally forcing the bronze's compliance.

[Topaz]

A couple of other Weyrfolk had come out to see what had happened at this point, and some where assisting the healers as they assessed and began to mend Wrath's wounds. Another group of healers had come out at that point and were quickly redirected by Kiana to Tahli's weyr, led by Moe.

Eventually, with enough numbweed and other sedatives, the healers were able to coax Wrath into the Infirmary where a nice couch was made up for him. A bed was also given to Shinji so that he wouldn't have to leave the bronze's side.

Upstairs, the situation was more difficult. Not being able to move on his own, the healers had to numb and tranquilize Relanth, maneuver him onto a tarp, and gently drag him deeper into the weyr and closer to his couch. The healers assured all the onlookers and those involved that the two dragons and Theirs would be constantly looked after, and they did so for the following weeks; Wrath in the Infirmary, and Relanth in his weyr.

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Kiana and Caleth went back to their weyr once everything had settled down. The little gold was heartbroken for quite a few days and went to check on the two dragons whenever she could.