Post by thedreamerlady on Aug 10, 2008 2:30:36 GMT -5
Nisha had just finished a private practice with Barsamith. The Green and her Rider considered it the best way to work on bonding time that they'd missed out on. And it worked to their advantage. Nisha's riding skills, which had been just below average for a long time, were now just above average. And Nisha really enjoyed flying.
While for some people it could induce nausea, for her it was soothing. It was almost as though she entered a trance, and each time her body lifted slightly off of Barsamith's as the Green dove, ducked, or pivoted, the feeling of everything going every which way made her want to go faster, turn tighter, fly longer. But both her and Barsamith got tired, and Nisha was currently removing harness from 'Samith, so that the dragon could dip herself in the lake. Her face glowed with exertion, and a joy that had yet to fade. Her hair, though damp, was still in tight curls about her head, and she couldn't wait to flop onto the sandy shore, and rest while 'Samith cooled off.
Harness finally completely removed, Nisha thudded her hand on 'Samith's side, sending the green off into the water, and she sat down on the shore, absentmindedly checking the harness for weak spots.
She wasn't expecting anyone to speak to her, but sometimes you cannot predict what's going to happen: not with any level of certainty anyway.
While for some people it could induce nausea, for her it was soothing. It was almost as though she entered a trance, and each time her body lifted slightly off of Barsamith's as the Green dove, ducked, or pivoted, the feeling of everything going every which way made her want to go faster, turn tighter, fly longer. But both her and Barsamith got tired, and Nisha was currently removing harness from 'Samith, so that the dragon could dip herself in the lake. Her face glowed with exertion, and a joy that had yet to fade. Her hair, though damp, was still in tight curls about her head, and she couldn't wait to flop onto the sandy shore, and rest while 'Samith cooled off.
Harness finally completely removed, Nisha thudded her hand on 'Samith's side, sending the green off into the water, and she sat down on the shore, absentmindedly checking the harness for weak spots.
She wasn't expecting anyone to speak to her, but sometimes you cannot predict what's going to happen: not with any level of certainty anyway.