Areinnye takes off.

Above Ista Hold You wing your way over the Ista Hold complex. Below, the main hold's wide courtyard faces east, over the ocean. Just north of that lies the Hold's main beach, the white sands often crowded with holders enjoying the sun and surf. Turquoise waters from the hold cove roll up to lap on the shore. Just inland from the main beach are the Hold's main gather meadow and racetracks.   It is a spring late night.
In the courtyard, you see Kyanth, Cherenth, and one person.
Brown Hoth is here.
Obvious exits:
Courtyard    Valley    Beach    Gather Grounds    Fire Heights
Gather Square  

Enjolras takes off from the hold's fireheights.

Torey takes off from the hold's fireheights.

Fudge takes off from the hold's fireheights.

Enjolras beats powerfull wings up and after the queen, bugling in imitation of his larger cousins as the hunt begins.

Dankshire takes off from the hold's fireheights.

Dankshire lets outta croon that is filled with promice as he springs into the air, his wings making that all important first down stroke. Strong muscles ripple as his wings beat faster and faster, gaining speed and hight at an alarming rate as he seeks out the object of his desires. His eyes whirl fast as he croons at the golden beauty before him...

Hoth sweeps away, into ::between::!

Fudge chitters as he soars upward, his wings taking him higher as he dives towards the brillant queen. A sharp chitter is sent to the other male in an attempt to warn them off as he persues the wonderous beauty.

Torey's wings beat, powerful swift stokes that carry his frame after the gold, a loud rumble and a trumpeting call afterwards -- tensed body wrorking powerful muscles as he tries to catch her.

Areinnye wings up, higher, and higher! She risks a glance backwards and crows at her delight, dipping and swerving in a taunting manner as she flies farther and farther away from the hold.

Narcis casually appears in the room and lands on someone's head.

Fudge catches a thermal that carries him higher, his little body flying for all he's worth. No more hisses or chitturs at the others as his heart and soul is got up in the flight. Wings spread wide as he soars after Areinnye, eye's sparkling from the excitement as they whirl intensly.

Enjolras trades height for speed, and sharply pulls upward, managing to rise above the queen, even if he's a bit of a ways behind her. His wings plow through the air, sending him whistling after the golden prize.

Dankshire's powerful wings carry him higher and faster as he persues the glowing queen.. the Queen of his heart, he dips and swerves along with her, just a little ways behind her, trying his hardest to gain on her as his wings flap faster, his song grows more urgent... not too worried.

Torey's wings strive valiantly, yet his body is yet young--/too/ young almost, and he falters, lagging behind.

Torey hisses, wings mantling as he dives down lower, eyes still burning red and watching the queen and the others fly away .

Narcis flurps, swaying in the other's dust. Sigh. Well, a blues gotta do what a blues gotta do. Sleep. Can't sleep. Sigh.

Areinnye changes direction abruptly, her body straining downward and she descends in a dizzy spiral, not much more thann a golden blurr. A cry escapes her, rising back up to the following males, as she attempts to pull farther away from the pack that seems to come near her faster and faster.

Enjolras wings over and drops, much like a rock, after the diving queen. His body hurtles after her, rushing downward, wings folded back along his body. He slashes through the ranks of the other males, cutting just past a bronze before pushing through them.

Dankshire tucks his wings in to his side, moving in to a dive, that is not very well controled, he just falles like a rock, straight towards his destiny, his love, the thief of his heart.. that lovely glowing golden beauty..

Fudge chitturs loudly as he closes his wings and spirals dizzaly down towards the bright gold. He levels off at her level as his wings start there frantic pumpimg once more. He soars after her dipping and diving in the currants.

Torey trails, lagging behind.

Dankshire pulls outta his dive with a quick snap of his wings, move rising up from underneath the golden beauty, hoping against hope that she doesn't see him and his stealthy approach...

Narcis twitters, aiming to Zoooom past Torey. Blues are known for speed, a flirt of color defines his crinkling wings from the sky, but he still is - alas- far from any hope of catching the golden-chocolate delight; a distance that closes with every wearying sweep of her wings.

Areinnye banks sharply to the right, and tries to move up again, shrieking in outrage as she narrowly avoids entanglement, now just a few lengths ahead; a distance that closes with every wearying sweep of her wings.

Torey hisses at Narcis. not funny
.
Torey ** hee hee

Narcis ** Blues are fast, but can't stay up very long. Blue sleep soon. Mmmm.

Torey ** poke! Ts.. Stop Dwres, disrupting Lark's flight ;)

Cherenth takes off from Ista Hold Main Courtyard

Cherenth burbles into ::between:: on a grand quest for flying

Enjolras pulls up sharply, winngs just barely able to stop his body to from tumbling down into the darkness below. He bugles his advance as he regains his ballance and strokes ahead, swerving to make up each fingerlength of air space.
Fudge drops a wing and turns towards Areinnye, his eyes whirling ever faster, his heart beating quickly as he rises to the challenge of the escaping gold. With a loud bugle from his tiring body, he puts every last bit of strenght to fly faster to obtain the treasure.

Dankshire strokes his wings powerfully, angeling to intercept the queen, speeding faster and faster, crooning in delight as he closes on her..

Narcis flurps, falls aback and almost tosses into the waves slashing of night's surface. Mists clings to his ever-damp wings as he pushes himself forth... ewy, goeey- but persistant: he bites to the air and opts to stay.

Torey croons sorrowfully after the fleeing fair, eyes slowly whirling to their slower speed as he begins to speed about -- gliding in slow smooth circles.

Areinnye tries to duck around the pack of males, only to find herself caught up in the wings of Dankshire. Enraged at first, she shrieks her rage, then quiets as the strain of her flight takes its toll. A soft croon escapes as she reaches around with her tail to ensnare the bronze's.

Torey ** congratz LOTHAR!!! :)

Dankshire's tail twines with Areinnye's as he adds a happy note to his song.

Fudge chitters at the bronze has his eyes turn forlorn, a soft meek chirrup is heard as he spirals downwards out of site.

Areinnye (OOC) Thanks everybody for the wonderful flight! You were all wunnerful! I've never had such good rp in a 'lizard flight, really. Thank you again!

Enjolras pulls up just a winglength behind the pair as they fall into a mating dive. He soars away, gliding on wings that are exhausted from the flight.

Torey ** yupyup! This was one the.. of the *bestest* flights that I"ve ever seen.

Dankshire ** Thanx everyone.. had fun.. and special thanx to you Areinnye.. :)

Fudge **chirrups anytime!

Narcis *** Burbels some such pleasent remark, snugging.

Enjolras (OOC) No problem. Definatly call me again for the next one!  

Torey ** great job Dwres, Lark, me :) *hee*, Lothar, and of course Marius :)

Torey ** AND KRYSS!! :)

Fudge ** grins and was wondering hehe

Torey ** of course the best for last kryss *so... *smooch*

Fudge **snuggles

Narcis ** Gives Fudge a plush-hug-snugg.

Fudge **griggles at Narcis and snoogles

Fudge flies up into the air and disappears ::between::

Message 41 of 72 on *Firelizard Issues (#5160):
Date: Tue Jul 14 00:39:44 1998 CDT
From: Jezabel (#9792)
To: *Firelizard Issues (#5160)
Subject: Lark'n'gold Areinnye

Ooh! She turned a bright bright gold, and one day, with a defiant hiss,
she
  flew!
Special thanks to...

Kryss and her brown Fudge
Marius and his brown Enjolras
Jezabel and her slightly-underaged bronze Torey
and Lothar, and his bronze Dankshire

Well.. after a bit of hit of hissing, and much flirting, she finally was
flown over the skies over Ista Hold, and was caught by *ooh* Lothar and
his bronze Dankshire! Congratz to all, and thanks for comin', it was a
*really* spiff flight, with great RP. I think there's a log, and it's probably gonna be up soon.

Overly-bouncy healer Jez, who's helpin' out Lark and gold Areinnye