23.Dec.13, 10:10 AM
T'vor looked up when he heard his name, nodding as he nudged Estelth toward the Weyrlingmaster. "Come on, we gotta get you checked out." The blue gave a mournful croon as he was pulled away from his meal. I'm still hungry, Can't he look at Kaliqueth while I eat? T'vor glanced toward the other pair as he shook his head. "The faster you get looked over by B'jin the sooner you can go back to eating." His words seemed to appease the blue who gave up his struggling and bounced toward the rest of the group.
T'vor watched as B'jin inspected the Gold. She was small, even for a hatchling. He didn't think he'd ever seen such a small gold. If not for her color she could have passed for a green. He wisely kept such comparisons to himself as he waited. Unable to just quietly wait his turn, Estelth happily sniffed around nearby. Sitting still was not an option when he had so much yet to see. He paused to inspect a stone, giving the object a quick lick. It didn't taste like something that would be good to eat. Dropping his snout he gave it a nudge, trotting forward as the stone rolled away from him. He gave it another nudge, using enough force to send it bouncing across the ground.T'vor! Look, look at this! Estelth scrambled around to the other side of the stone, dropping in a crouch as he sent to stone careening over the ground. T'vor grinned, "Very good Estelth. You can practice some more later." He waved for his blue to come back to his side, which he did with a proud, prancing step.
He moved closer to the Green, looking to where B'jin pointed. He gaze widened as he noted Larrikith’s damaged hide. T'vor knew it was important to take good care of a young dragon's hide, but seeing what happened when such care was lacking really drove the point home. If keeping Estelth healthy and happy meant oiling every five minutes then he'd do it. As a beastcrafter he'd already been thoroughly drilled in the importance of proper care. That training had been focused on herdbeasts, runners, and others, but some things applied no matter what you were dealing with. He looked toward L'ton as the young man's hand shot up, the action quickly followed with a question. Estelth fidgeted beside him, the blue preferred less talk about food and more actual food actually going into his belly.
T'vor watched as B'jin inspected the Gold. She was small, even for a hatchling. He didn't think he'd ever seen such a small gold. If not for her color she could have passed for a green. He wisely kept such comparisons to himself as he waited. Unable to just quietly wait his turn, Estelth happily sniffed around nearby. Sitting still was not an option when he had so much yet to see. He paused to inspect a stone, giving the object a quick lick. It didn't taste like something that would be good to eat. Dropping his snout he gave it a nudge, trotting forward as the stone rolled away from him. He gave it another nudge, using enough force to send it bouncing across the ground.
He moved closer to the Green, looking to where B'jin pointed. He gaze widened as he noted Larrikith’s damaged hide. T'vor knew it was important to take good care of a young dragon's hide, but seeing what happened when such care was lacking really drove the point home. If keeping Estelth healthy and happy meant oiling every five minutes then he'd do it. As a beastcrafter he'd already been thoroughly drilled in the importance of proper care. That training had been focused on herdbeasts, runners, and others, but some things applied no matter what you were dealing with. He looked toward L'ton as the young man's hand shot up, the action quickly followed with a question. Estelth fidgeted beside him, the blue preferred less talk about food and more actual food actually going into his belly.