Alherii Juhivitjk
Her rear felt rather numb, having been sat on the cold wooden chair for almost an hour, yet she didn't dare move. The dragon within her egg seemed to quake relentlessly if it detected any movement outside its temporary abode, which Alherii had concluded was because it could feel her presence around. She could feel it was ready to meet her, she, Alherii who it was joined to by a conscience that was merely in its embryonic form, it was as impatient as she was anxious. The more it moved, the more she feared the outcome of all the shaking, for she wasn't ready to face the creature yet, not before her instructor arrived. Somehow, Alherii had the honour of training under the great Martha Wilson, an esteemed rider who was well written about in recent journals due to not only her impressive skill but also because of her noble background and the story that followed it.
Alherii desperately wanted to learn as much about training with a dragon, rearing it, living with it and forming a bond before her own came to breathe.
'Where is she?' She pined silently within herself 'should I tell her how I encountered the egg? The young rider was firm in her instruction to let no one learn of its existence. But then again she is a dragon rider herself, so maybe it will be of no ill result'
It felt as though her thoughts were bouncing about the great empty chamber around her, with its cold stone ceilings that reached up for miles, and walls that stretched out around her, for no sooner had she questioned the whereabouts of her Lady Martha did she appear in the entrance way.
She looked so splendid garnished in her iron breast plate. Alherii shot up in attention unintentionally as the young rider strode out across the room towards her. Her ruby egg speckled with gold shards immediately began to pulsate tirelessly in her hands, clawing frantically at Alherii's concentration. Alherii's eyes watched Martha walk towards her; a wildling with posture of kings and hair barely kept but an air of dignity running through her. Her hands began to stroke the egg in attempt to calm it down, for she didn't want Martha to draw the conclusion that Alherii was incapable of being a Rider for the lack of control she had over her own steed before it had even entered their world, and that too before she had had the opportunity to make her acquaintance with the noble rider.
"Y-yes, that's me" She began as to her horror Martha presented her with a sweeping bow "Oh, no need for all that my lady- I mean, Ma'am, o-or Martha?" She fumbled over her words, the nerves chewing away at any chance of an articulate conversation. "This is my egg." The words just seemed to fall out of her mouth before she had a chance to alter them, and her hands had already stretched themselves out and presented the egg, she couldn't do much bar let the blush that started in her cheeks take hold of her face.
[ooc: It's been a while since I have written, hope that was okay ^_^]
