(no subject)

[abusedingly]

[Tired of being told what she should or shouldn't do by her weyr, Sam has absconded with her gold, Kimbith. for some reason she feels a lot more secure than in the last world. Maybe it's because Kimbith seems a lot like her best friend. It almost feels like she's back home, with her dragon telling her that some things might just be a bad idea.]

[Both are taking a nap after a good lunch and kill for Kimbeth, mostly because this beach makes a good sunning place for dragons.]