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Post by Memorie on Sept 28, 2006 17:32:49 GMT -5
K'leren shook his head. "No, I've never actually painted the Queens. I've thought about it, though." He sighed, and grinned. "But Nemenath tells me ought to, and hang their painting next to his." K'leren had made many paintings and drawings of his bronze, who was his love and life.
You should. My own beauty will complement theirs.
K'leren laughed and passed this message on. Then, inspiration struck. "Ruet, would you like a picture of Sharieth?"
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Post by hrsegrl on Oct 2, 2006 22:11:58 GMT -5
"Nemenath may have to fight me for that painting. Sharieth and Zhariath are both very special to me." Ruet was sure the Bronzerider knew of Lyrai and her's special connection with both Queens. It was interesting and it could seem complicated to those ourtside of their immediate loop.
"I'd really love a painting of her. She'll love it more though. Anything for special attention. Queens seem to innately be prideful like that." Ruet remained quite calm as she spoke, though her voice was animated with her excitement her body movements were kept to a normal conversation look. She didn't want to get either of them into any kind of situation with F'sen.
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Post by Memorie on Oct 3, 2006 19:03:59 GMT -5
K'leren smiled widely. It'd been a while since he was able to paint a good subject, since most of his were moving. But he rather thought Sharieth would gladly sit still long enough for him to get at least a rough sketch of her to go off of. But he'd rather paint her on the spot, that was his best work. "In that case, m'Lady," he said, "I would gladly make a picture of your wonderous golden beauty."
Nemenath sat back smugly on his haunches. This would prove to be fun, it would. And he'd love nothing more than to watch the unique pale gold dragon preen all day, while his rider painted her. His eyes whirled green and blue at the thought.
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Post by hrsegrl on Oct 3, 2006 19:48:48 GMT -5
Sharieth would be thrilled. She was so excited. What could she give him in return for such a gift? "Would you like anything in return? It is a fine gift, to recieve a picture of the thing one loves most." She smiled to him. He would either want somethign very specific or say nothing as was the case since she had come and impressed Sharieth.
"When do you want to come over to paint her?" In oter words when did he have time. She would like to be around when he was working on it. Sharieth would probably want company too...perhaps Nemenath would like to come.
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Post by Memorie on Nov 22, 2006 17:41:26 GMT -5
"I need nothing for pleasing my Weyrwoman," K'leren said back, a slight smile on his lips. The words had the effect of a double entendre, though he'd not meant it as such. He laid down his spoon and smiled at her. It would be his immense pleasure to paint something so pure and gorgeous. And even better, it was a reason to visit with his Weyrwoman.
I want you to paint Her as soon as possible, Nemenath said in an almost reverent voice. K'leren laughed.
"Nemenath says he prefers I paint Sharieth as soon as I can." K'leren smiled at her. "I imagine you're quite busier than I ever, being a Weyrwoman. You choose a time."
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