Nebula and White Kynelith

With novice expertise, Nebula mounted Kynelith. She took her time to make sure everything was fine and ready. Do hurry up, Nebula! Before I take off with you Nebula laughed. There's no need for that, Kynelith. I'm almost finished Kynelith raised her head and flapped her wings. In seconds she was in the air. No!, she crooned. You're finished now!

Nebula whooped with delight as Kynelith soared and turned and spun. Sliently she couldn't wait until a handsome brown or blue dragon really caught her. What a flight her Kynelith would put up! She was such a tease and a flirt. On their very first Weyrling Class, she was attracted to nearly every male there. Nebula shook her head and gave another excited cry as Kynelith nearly turned them upside down.

Her brown eyes looked down. Kynelith, love? Kynelith arched her head towards Nebula. What is it? Are you sick? Nebula nearly laughed. Air sick? Her stomach was made of iron. No, but I think we should be landing now. The Master is looking at us quite irratably Kynelith snorted indignatly.

What is your point?
That I don't want to get suspended from Classes! Now land, I command it!
I take orders from no one!
Kynelith....
Oh, fine fine

Kynelith came out of her loop and turned left, spinning widely counter clockwise into a helix. She landed with a loud bump. The Weyrling Master certianly did not look happy. Nebula put on a weak smile. "I'm guessing you aren't proud of our landing?"