11.May.13, 12:27 AM
K'ton watched M'din eat the fruit with wild abandon, his brow cocked. Apparently the man ate with as much gusto as he went through life. "Of course he asked me. I dare say your dragon may be a bit put out that you place yourself in harms way so often," K'ton commented rather dryly. He shook his head as M'din noted how much it hurt being smacked in the face with water. "I wouldn't doubt it," he replied.
At the mention of children, K'ton himself was a bit glad M'din didn't bring his kids, especially if any had the same affliction as their father. They would've been fetching small bodies out of the way of the dragons all day and he couldn't say that it sounded like any fun. And then he asked if K'ton had children. He kind of hoped he did. It was would be nice knowing there were little versions of himself running around causing as much mischief as their sire. Maybe a boy to take after him, one he could teach all the proper ways to speak to a lady. He grimaced before answering, "I haven't the slightest. If I do, none have come forward with the knowledge. I wouldn't mind knowing, you know?" his voice had taken a slightly wistful tone, "I don't mind kids. I don't like them as much as Ironth does, but I don't mind them."
Ironth rumbled as Armath shook the water from his face. The pair were odd to the brown and he wasn't quiet use what to make of them but he was determined to try.K'ton rarely does things like that he explained, I don't often have to come to his rescue. Unless there's felines involved. Those I eat. The brown floated upon the water, wings slightly splayed as Armath sank beneath the water to swim like a fish. I bet you can flap your wings underwater and move quicker Ironth suggested.
He squeaked a bit as the other brown popped out of between next to him.Perhaps going between underwater is a bad idea if its so cold. You wouldn't want to get sick, he said quietly. He contemplated if he wanted to continue their play. He decided quickly that he did but didn't quite know where to begin. Splashing was the only thing he could think of. Sure I still want to play, he said, what do you want to do next?
At the mention of children, K'ton himself was a bit glad M'din didn't bring his kids, especially if any had the same affliction as their father. They would've been fetching small bodies out of the way of the dragons all day and he couldn't say that it sounded like any fun. And then he asked if K'ton had children. He kind of hoped he did. It was would be nice knowing there were little versions of himself running around causing as much mischief as their sire. Maybe a boy to take after him, one he could teach all the proper ways to speak to a lady. He grimaced before answering, "I haven't the slightest. If I do, none have come forward with the knowledge. I wouldn't mind knowing, you know?" his voice had taken a slightly wistful tone, "I don't mind kids. I don't like them as much as Ironth does, but I don't mind them."
Ironth rumbled as Armath shook the water from his face. The pair were odd to the brown and he wasn't quiet use what to make of them but he was determined to try.
He squeaked a bit as the other brown popped out of between next to him.