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03.Mar.14, 06:10 AM
T’ryn laughed at the image that he conjured up with their dragonets covered in colourful patterns. Syrendryth clearly didn’t think much of the idea either but he held all comments about it to himself though T’ryn could feel the unspoken opinion bleeding through the bond and it only made him laugh more. He batted playfully at his dragon’s nose and went back to rubbing down the soft hide with oil. “I think he’d look great with polka dots. Syrendryth, however, is pretty colourful on his own right now!” The hide that was increasingly becoming coated with oil was more or less a bright orange. As he drifted off to sleep earlier and yet again now, T’ryn wondered exactly what his dragon’s hide would look like once he was an adult. Would it keep the same intensity? Would it tone down? Would it have a cool pattern like Zeianth or a little beauty mark like Veeth? That was definitely something he wasn’t sure he could patiently wait to see.
He fell into silence as he moved from spot to spot on his dragon’s body, making sure he didn’t miss even a spec. No way was he going to mess this up! He had Impressed on his first attempt at Standing and bonded to a wonderful bronze. The very least he could do besides showing how worthy he was of such a dragon was to make sure Syrendryth was well taken care of. There was so much to remember and do though! All of the lessons and what he had learned in his own time were swimming around in his head and T’ryn hoped he could keep it all straight. He liked strategies and puzzles and bonding to a dragon was definitely a new puzzle to solve and would take multiple adjustments before everything became natural and normal but even with all of the overload right then, T’ryn was still confident they could find their way. After all, not only did he have dreams of being in a wing one day but he wanted to lead a wing and he wouldn’t be able to do that if he couldn’t even sort out how to bathe and oil his dragon.
Without realising he was doing it, his gaze drifted from his fellow classmates to see how they were doing to the general area. It had become a habit he hated but couldn’t stop. Would R’nd show up to help that day? Would the idiot bluerider piece together their resemblance and how he used to have a thing with T’ryn’s mother? Likely not. His obliviousness was as frustrating as his mom telling him not to approach R’nd about it yet. Suddenly annoyed with everything, T’ryn forced his attention away from that subject.
“What do you think B’jin has planned for us today?” T’ryn glanced over at his friend to see how he was doing and noticed they were both close to finishing the task at hand. The dragonets were fed and oiled, two of the most important things to keep on top of in the early days besides sleep. He really had no idea what else would be seen to for the first little while. B’jin had done a quick inspection of Syrendryth when they joined the group earlier but no word on the day’s plans had been given. Maybe this was all there was. Feed the dragon, don’t let the dragon choke, bathe the dragon if needed, oil the dragon constantly, and sleep when you could.
He fell into silence as he moved from spot to spot on his dragon’s body, making sure he didn’t miss even a spec. No way was he going to mess this up! He had Impressed on his first attempt at Standing and bonded to a wonderful bronze. The very least he could do besides showing how worthy he was of such a dragon was to make sure Syrendryth was well taken care of. There was so much to remember and do though! All of the lessons and what he had learned in his own time were swimming around in his head and T’ryn hoped he could keep it all straight. He liked strategies and puzzles and bonding to a dragon was definitely a new puzzle to solve and would take multiple adjustments before everything became natural and normal but even with all of the overload right then, T’ryn was still confident they could find their way. After all, not only did he have dreams of being in a wing one day but he wanted to lead a wing and he wouldn’t be able to do that if he couldn’t even sort out how to bathe and oil his dragon.
Without realising he was doing it, his gaze drifted from his fellow classmates to see how they were doing to the general area. It had become a habit he hated but couldn’t stop. Would R’nd show up to help that day? Would the idiot bluerider piece together their resemblance and how he used to have a thing with T’ryn’s mother? Likely not. His obliviousness was as frustrating as his mom telling him not to approach R’nd about it yet. Suddenly annoyed with everything, T’ryn forced his attention away from that subject.
“What do you think B’jin has planned for us today?” T’ryn glanced over at his friend to see how he was doing and noticed they were both close to finishing the task at hand. The dragonets were fed and oiled, two of the most important things to keep on top of in the early days besides sleep. He really had no idea what else would be seen to for the first little while. B’jin had done a quick inspection of Syrendryth when they joined the group earlier but no word on the day’s plans had been given. Maybe this was all there was. Feed the dragon, don’t let the dragon choke, bathe the dragon if needed, oil the dragon constantly, and sleep when you could.
