Post by hrsegrl on Jun 10, 2010 18:59:00 GMT -5
C'elo... C'elo... WAKE UP! Groaning the youth pulled his pillow over his head as he lay chest down on his cot. Its nearly dawn. "Just five more minutes and I'll get up. I promise..." The brown waited. Five minutes he said, the dragon mused. How long was one minute and for that matter a second?
I think its been five minutes. "I disagree." C'elo said with a yawn moving onto his side and curling into fetal position. The morning air, even in the barracks was thick. Today would be muggy and hot. What could be worse than doing a lot of work? Doing a lot of work where the heat wore you down and the thickness in the air made it harder to breathe evenly. However he could guess that it made for intense training.
It has most definately been five minutes. "Even so I'll take another five." C'elo added and inbetween yawns stretched out more on the cot. He was never really one to sleep in however he was beat. He'd never been so exhausted mentally and physically in his entire life. If he could afford to sleep all day he would.
"Don't even say it..." I know it has been five minutes by now. "I told you not to say it." The newest brownrider sat up in his cot and stretched his arms up toward the cieling, letting loose another yawn. "Hungry are you?" I could wait five minutes.
I think its been five minutes. "I disagree." C'elo said with a yawn moving onto his side and curling into fetal position. The morning air, even in the barracks was thick. Today would be muggy and hot. What could be worse than doing a lot of work? Doing a lot of work where the heat wore you down and the thickness in the air made it harder to breathe evenly. However he could guess that it made for intense training.
It has most definately been five minutes. "Even so I'll take another five." C'elo added and inbetween yawns stretched out more on the cot. He was never really one to sleep in however he was beat. He'd never been so exhausted mentally and physically in his entire life. If he could afford to sleep all day he would.
"Don't even say it..." I know it has been five minutes by now. "I told you not to say it." The newest brownrider sat up in his cot and stretched his arms up toward the cieling, letting loose another yawn. "Hungry are you?" I could wait five minutes.
