08.Jan.13, 06:49 AM
Something like that she crooned in a pleasant tone, friendly and perhaps just a bit curious. She floated lazily through the water, propelled by sweeping strokes of her tail, and approached the larger dragon. She nosed at him. A'liran and I were interested in finding fire lizard eggs. Have you or your rider seen any?
A'liran wasn't sure what Asotreth's heavy interest in fire lizards was, or if perhaps she was using it as a conversation starter. He snorted before looking to the bronzerider, who seemed more personable than his initial; body language had suggested. Naturally, A'liran didn't trust him. He smiled just the same, for the greenrider was good at putting on a perfectly believable facade of civility until something came along to trigger his temper. How different his reaction might have been if he knew B'run was struggling as well!
Of course, A'liran relaxed slightly at the fact that the bastard wasn't condescending him. Ali lacked the poise and politeness that a greenrider was expected to show to a bronze, and shards if he was going to start now! The only bronzerider he asskissed was his wingleader, and that was pretty much on a case by case basis. Ali liked to think it made him edgy, but it seemed that reality was not in agreeance with him.
Don't let him worry you so much. He's done nothing to harm you Astoreth insisted, though one wary eye still fixed itself on the bronzerider. Astoreth always watched out for her hot-tempered rider, but like many cases, she didn't understand why he was being quite so defensive.
A'liran heeded her advice and relaxed a little more. He pulled his flight goggles down and watched as the bronzerider turned and headed into the water. The scars were very eye-catching. He walked down to the water's edge and looked out across it's shining surface. "You're B'run, right? I've seen you around."
A'liran wasn't sure what Asotreth's heavy interest in fire lizards was, or if perhaps she was using it as a conversation starter. He snorted before looking to the bronzerider, who seemed more personable than his initial; body language had suggested. Naturally, A'liran didn't trust him. He smiled just the same, for the greenrider was good at putting on a perfectly believable facade of civility until something came along to trigger his temper. How different his reaction might have been if he knew B'run was struggling as well!
Of course, A'liran relaxed slightly at the fact that the bastard wasn't condescending him. Ali lacked the poise and politeness that a greenrider was expected to show to a bronze, and shards if he was going to start now! The only bronzerider he asskissed was his wingleader, and that was pretty much on a case by case basis. Ali liked to think it made him edgy, but it seemed that reality was not in agreeance with him.
Don't let him worry you so much. He's done nothing to harm you Astoreth insisted, though one wary eye still fixed itself on the bronzerider. Astoreth always watched out for her hot-tempered rider, but like many cases, she didn't understand why he was being quite so defensive.
A'liran heeded her advice and relaxed a little more. He pulled his flight goggles down and watched as the bronzerider turned and headed into the water. The scars were very eye-catching. He walked down to the water's edge and looked out across it's shining surface. "You're B'run, right? I've seen you around."