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12.Nov.12, 03:26 AM
J’ver stiffened when the whip was thrown across the room. He was thankful it didn’t end up being used on him like he was convinced it would be the moment he had let the brownrider have it but the action still didn’t sit well. S’kef was angry and J’ver knew he was close to receiving the anger in a more physical form. There wasn’t a reason for it, not in his opinion, since he was only acting on the best interests of his dragon and trying to show his supposed mate how upset he was that another green had factored into the picture at all.
Then again, the entire mess was clearly all his fault. His sweet girl only flew twice a turn and he wasn’t as alluring as a broken toy that S’kef couldn’t stop poking at, hoping it would work again like he remembered. Now, he was only making things worse by being upset so perhaps he did deserve the punishment he knew S’kef wanted to give though J’ver couldn’t understand why he wasn’t giving it out just yet. Still, he should risk another beating that left him bruised and sore for weeks if it meant showing how hurt he was watching that flight and prove that Rilaleeyth wasn’t there to be used whenever Tyrrisath wanted. She had feelings too and they had been trampled again and again in recent memory.
As he opened his mouth, ready to explain the proposition of anytime Tyrrisath won another green, he couldn’t enter Rilaleeyth’s flight, the gentle girl spoke up first. Please, J’ver. It’s not your fault and I… I do not mind. I am nothing to worry over. Let them do what pleases them. Again she sent waves of reassurance to her bonded and showed him she was happy right then. It might be a different story if it happened again but as always, she would get over the rejection and sense of being unloved when Tyrrisath returned to her side.
J’ver sighed and visibly wilted under his dragon’s pleading. She often wanted to avoid drama and sometimes still begged him to be good and not blackmail people or use them but she was usually ignored. Tonight, he couldn’t manage to do it since half of his anger was on Rilaleeyth’s behalf. It wouldn’t be worth it to continue dragging it on and risk losing the brownrider again. He would just have to accept everything as easily as Rilaleeyth had and be happy the brownpair came back to them. “Nothing important. Only that we want to know right now that you’re still going to chase other greens and we’ll answer that we will be fine with it.”
As the last of his anger dissipated, J’ver leaned in a little closer to S’kef and that partial hug. It was a little disconcerting over how much he currently craved the touch and how in the end, he really was like Rilaleeyth and only wanted S’kef’s attention and affection. He supposed he could deal with them winning a few whores from time to time since he had the powerful brownrider the remainder of the time.
Then again, the entire mess was clearly all his fault. His sweet girl only flew twice a turn and he wasn’t as alluring as a broken toy that S’kef couldn’t stop poking at, hoping it would work again like he remembered. Now, he was only making things worse by being upset so perhaps he did deserve the punishment he knew S’kef wanted to give though J’ver couldn’t understand why he wasn’t giving it out just yet. Still, he should risk another beating that left him bruised and sore for weeks if it meant showing how hurt he was watching that flight and prove that Rilaleeyth wasn’t there to be used whenever Tyrrisath wanted. She had feelings too and they had been trampled again and again in recent memory.
As he opened his mouth, ready to explain the proposition of anytime Tyrrisath won another green, he couldn’t enter Rilaleeyth’s flight, the gentle girl spoke up first. Please, J’ver. It’s not your fault and I… I do not mind. I am nothing to worry over. Let them do what pleases them. Again she sent waves of reassurance to her bonded and showed him she was happy right then. It might be a different story if it happened again but as always, she would get over the rejection and sense of being unloved when Tyrrisath returned to her side.
J’ver sighed and visibly wilted under his dragon’s pleading. She often wanted to avoid drama and sometimes still begged him to be good and not blackmail people or use them but she was usually ignored. Tonight, he couldn’t manage to do it since half of his anger was on Rilaleeyth’s behalf. It wouldn’t be worth it to continue dragging it on and risk losing the brownrider again. He would just have to accept everything as easily as Rilaleeyth had and be happy the brownpair came back to them. “Nothing important. Only that we want to know right now that you’re still going to chase other greens and we’ll answer that we will be fine with it.”
As the last of his anger dissipated, J’ver leaned in a little closer to S’kef and that partial hug. It was a little disconcerting over how much he currently craved the touch and how in the end, he really was like Rilaleeyth and only wanted S’kef’s attention and affection. He supposed he could deal with them winning a few whores from time to time since he had the powerful brownrider the remainder of the time.
