Post by effluo on Jan 28, 2008 15:50:24 GMT -5
The tall brownrider caught his bag of firestone easily, the bulk of his figure efficiently absorbing the shock that came with the collision of the bag against it. With a heave, he tossed it back and watched as it continued to be tossed around the wing’s circle going directly across then back to the person standing next to the last who had thrown it. Watching it come back, he found himself a little surprised that it landed in the hands of the green rider Nisha…
…then the ground. Waiting as she picked up the bag and struggled to toss it once again across the circle, G’eph noticed how the one she tossed to had to step forward to catch it and he wondered if her lack of strength was due to her simply being a woman or if having a child really took that much out of her. He had not known her while she was not pregnant, however so he couldn’t really say. Even so, he found himself glancing back as the firestone bag continued around the circle.
“You going to be alright, Nisha?” he asked softly. While he was defiantly not the type to encourage women, there was something about Nisha that made him want to make it just a little bit easier on her. After all, any who remembered the hatching nearly a turn ago would remember she had not been all that willing to impress to the little green.
…then the ground. Waiting as she picked up the bag and struggled to toss it once again across the circle, G’eph noticed how the one she tossed to had to step forward to catch it and he wondered if her lack of strength was due to her simply being a woman or if having a child really took that much out of her. He had not known her while she was not pregnant, however so he couldn’t really say. Even so, he found himself glancing back as the firestone bag continued around the circle.
“You going to be alright, Nisha?” he asked softly. While he was defiantly not the type to encourage women, there was something about Nisha that made him want to make it just a little bit easier on her. After all, any who remembered the hatching nearly a turn ago would remember she had not been all that willing to impress to the little green.