29.Apr.18, 10:34 AM
Therion watched Kaylira's reaction with an indulgent smile on his face. He had waited for this moment ever since he had received the egg a couple of days ago. “It's a gold,” he told her. “I'm not sure when it's going to hatch, but it shouldn't take too long. It is probably better that you stay in the Hold until it does. I've told the kitchen to keep some raw meat on hand to feed her with.”
He looked down at the egg. Chanson chirped at him and flew to his shoulder, as if he no longer felt he needed to keep watch over it now that its mistress was here. “The box will be moved to your room. A table to hold it is waiting by the fireplace. I've also had a sling made so that you can carry it close to you when you leave your chambers. Your room may need to be a little warm, but coming from a tropical Hold, I'm sure you're used to that.”
She didn't say anything for so long that he wondered if she was displeased. “I know you're going to be homesick for awhile so I thought that you might like a companion.”
Without any warning, Kaylira turned around and launched herself into his arms, hugging him tightly. Her floral perfume wafted about him and he tried not to think of her bosom pressed tightly against his chest. “Thank you, Lord Therion! You have just given me the most wonderful gift in the world and I will treasure her always!”
He looked down at the egg. Chanson chirped at him and flew to his shoulder, as if he no longer felt he needed to keep watch over it now that its mistress was here. “The box will be moved to your room. A table to hold it is waiting by the fireplace. I've also had a sling made so that you can carry it close to you when you leave your chambers. Your room may need to be a little warm, but coming from a tropical Hold, I'm sure you're used to that.”
She didn't say anything for so long that he wondered if she was displeased. “I know you're going to be homesick for awhile so I thought that you might like a companion.”
Without any warning, Kaylira turned around and launched herself into his arms, hugging him tightly. Her floral perfume wafted about him and he tried not to think of her bosom pressed tightly against his chest. “Thank you, Lord Therion! You have just given me the most wonderful gift in the world and I will treasure her always!”