31.Jan.19, 03:38 AM
Nerreh shrugged at R’dal as if to say ‘Dragons. What can you do?’ She had always been of that opinion as a ‘brat and knowing plenty of dragons who were weird, but being bonded to Faxxonth brought the understanding to a whole new level. Dragons were plenty strange without being bonded to them, being bonded just let you see even more of the strangeness. Which apparently included dragons who would flirt with anyone considered female and whatever the fuck Faxx was.
“What, no embarrassing Flight stories from you two, then? I’m disappointed,” she teased, elbowing R’dal playfully. Not that she really cared about whatever R’dal got up to, but she couldn’t help trying to get him to blush again. Would probably fail, but hey, you never knew. It didn’t occur to Nerreh to find anything about it weird. R’dal was still just her weird childhood friend, in her mind, not a bluerider to her greenrider. But Faxx didn’t seem to be bothered much about the color hierarchy, and considering she was still essentially a teenager, the real differences in dragon colors hadn’t become totally real yet. Nerreh could still ignore the implications for a little longer. Sure, she got some shit for being a girl on a fighting dragon, but most people just shrugged it off as a fluke due to her being weird and boyish. Some people had sneered about how she’d only Impressed ‘cause Faxx couldn’t tell Nerreh wasn’t actually a boy — Faxxonth had a few things to say about that though it was usually less words and more shrill angry shrieking. Nerreh sometimes even tried to calm Faxx down instead of watching in dark amusement. But Nerreh didn’t dwell on it just then; teasing her friend was far more important.
“Who are your favorite greens, Edath?” Nerreh asked in a had tone of utmost innocence, looking up at the blue, “Other than Faxx, obviously, that’s a given. But you gotta have favorites if you don’t chase that often, no?” Faxxonth hummed in agreement, joining her rider in looking up at Edath, face full of innocence. She was nosy, so what? And she wanted to know about the pretty, interesting greens Edath liked! Greens were fun, and Faxxonth wanted more green friends.
“What, no embarrassing Flight stories from you two, then? I’m disappointed,” she teased, elbowing R’dal playfully. Not that she really cared about whatever R’dal got up to, but she couldn’t help trying to get him to blush again. Would probably fail, but hey, you never knew. It didn’t occur to Nerreh to find anything about it weird. R’dal was still just her weird childhood friend, in her mind, not a bluerider to her greenrider. But Faxx didn’t seem to be bothered much about the color hierarchy, and considering she was still essentially a teenager, the real differences in dragon colors hadn’t become totally real yet. Nerreh could still ignore the implications for a little longer. Sure, she got some shit for being a girl on a fighting dragon, but most people just shrugged it off as a fluke due to her being weird and boyish. Some people had sneered about how she’d only Impressed ‘cause Faxx couldn’t tell Nerreh wasn’t actually a boy — Faxxonth had a few things to say about that though it was usually less words and more shrill angry shrieking. Nerreh sometimes even tried to calm Faxx down instead of watching in dark amusement. But Nerreh didn’t dwell on it just then; teasing her friend was far more important.
“Who are your favorite greens, Edath?” Nerreh asked in a had tone of utmost innocence, looking up at the blue, “Other than Faxx, obviously, that’s a given. But you gotta have favorites if you don’t chase that often, no?” Faxxonth hummed in agreement, joining her rider in looking up at Edath, face full of innocence. She was nosy, so what? And she wanted to know about the pretty, interesting greens Edath liked! Greens were fun, and Faxxonth wanted more green friends.