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02.Apr.19, 01:56 AM
R'dal didn't move from his spot on the floor as F'drel got up. He was staring at his knee where he picked at a loose string on his pants. They were getting pretty shabby, he noticed. How long had he had this pair? Too long if the knee was getting a bit worn out and he knew the hem had been let out as well from his last growth spurt. Great, not only was he probably not a Searchrider and possibly not a good friend for F'drel, he also looked like he still slept in the jungle and was as sloppy and undignified as some Holders still believed dragonriders were.
Today really sucked.
It did until F'drel mentioned something about a pillow, anyway. Slowly and almost as if he were shy, R'dal glanced up from his sad pants to see F'drel with an outstretched hand beckoning him to join him. "I am a good pillow," he conceded with a small smile. He once told the greenrider he was the good pillow--and he was! Not too firm but not squishy either--but R'dal liked being a pillow as well. He just liked cuddles and naps in general and didn't much care for formalities when it came to positions.
As he got to his feet, R'dal dusted his bum off, worried about getting any dust from the floor onto the freshly made bed. It didn't matter that F'drel had been down there with him and was already on the bed since he was the bed owner and not the bed stealer. He did, however, resist the urge to strip the pants off since they were old and now possibly dirty. The boots came off as soon as she sat down beside F'drel, though. Boots in bed was just plain rude! Naps were simple things and could happen at any moment but some courtesies should always be practiced in R'dal's opinion.
Once the boots were gone, he threw his arms around F'drel in a hug. "You're awesome, F'drel," and he didn't care what his friend said, R'dal was going to make it up to him somehow.
Today really sucked.
It did until F'drel mentioned something about a pillow, anyway. Slowly and almost as if he were shy, R'dal glanced up from his sad pants to see F'drel with an outstretched hand beckoning him to join him. "I am a good pillow," he conceded with a small smile. He once told the greenrider he was the good pillow--and he was! Not too firm but not squishy either--but R'dal liked being a pillow as well. He just liked cuddles and naps in general and didn't much care for formalities when it came to positions.
As he got to his feet, R'dal dusted his bum off, worried about getting any dust from the floor onto the freshly made bed. It didn't matter that F'drel had been down there with him and was already on the bed since he was the bed owner and not the bed stealer. He did, however, resist the urge to strip the pants off since they were old and now possibly dirty. The boots came off as soon as she sat down beside F'drel, though. Boots in bed was just plain rude! Naps were simple things and could happen at any moment but some courtesies should always be practiced in R'dal's opinion.
Once the boots were gone, he threw his arms around F'drel in a hug. "You're awesome, F'drel," and he didn't care what his friend said, R'dal was going to make it up to him somehow.
