27.Aug.19, 03:06 AM
C'dhin scrambled away even as Sh'ran moved away with Dyoricath. In hindsight, it really wasn't a good idea to sneak up on a sleeping dragonet that hadn't met him yet. He knew Dyoricath wouldn't intentionally hurt him but he could have flailed around in fear and a claw could have connected with skin--his or Sh'ran's and C'dhin didn't like either option.
"Yeah, he's not the only one," C'dhin found his voice, a hand pressed over his heart as he felt it racing from the scare of the moment. Dyoricath was panicked and loud. That shriek alone probably shaved a few years off his life and then the guilt from the fear in Dyoricath's voice wasn't helping that count either. And now he was starting to worry about his friend and the giggling. How exhausted was Sh'ran that his only reaction to everything was to laugh? It was probably better than crying or panicking but it didn't seem healthy considering Sh'ran looked like shit from lack of sleep. Not that he was likely to get a chance to say anything about it with Dyoricath being so upset.
A slight nod was given at the idea and C'dhin scooped up his bag as he headed out of the room and back out to the ledge where Coroth sat waiting. She was doing her best to wait patiently as they came into view, sitting primly to make a good first impression. As much as she wanted to give Misharan--Sh'ran--her usually greeting, Coroth refrained. Her rider had already startled the baby enough that she didn't want to add to it by giving out nuzzles.
Upon seeing the tiny blue that seemed even tinier up close than from the ledge at the Hatching, Coroth laid down, trying to make herself seem a bit smaller as well and more approachable as she lowered her head to his level.Hello, little one! It's a pleasure to meet you. I'm sorry my rider was being his usual dumb self again and surprised you like that. She included C'dhin in their talk but kept Sh'ran out, cluing in quicker than her human that Dyoricath wasn't in the mood for sharing his human counterpart.
C'dhin blew out his breath, rumbling his lips as he did so. Sometimes he wondered why Coroth chose him and now he was wondering if he should have been a dragonrider at all with the way Dyoricath reacted to his presence. He walked a bit away from Coroth to give the dragons extra space and flopped himself down on the ground so he could pull out the boxes of cookies and cupcakes. "I made you some goodies. I, uh, got a bit carried away so these are all for you. Everyone else has their own already."
"Yeah, he's not the only one," C'dhin found his voice, a hand pressed over his heart as he felt it racing from the scare of the moment. Dyoricath was panicked and loud. That shriek alone probably shaved a few years off his life and then the guilt from the fear in Dyoricath's voice wasn't helping that count either. And now he was starting to worry about his friend and the giggling. How exhausted was Sh'ran that his only reaction to everything was to laugh? It was probably better than crying or panicking but it didn't seem healthy considering Sh'ran looked like shit from lack of sleep. Not that he was likely to get a chance to say anything about it with Dyoricath being so upset.
A slight nod was given at the idea and C'dhin scooped up his bag as he headed out of the room and back out to the ledge where Coroth sat waiting. She was doing her best to wait patiently as they came into view, sitting primly to make a good first impression. As much as she wanted to give Misharan--Sh'ran--her usually greeting, Coroth refrained. Her rider had already startled the baby enough that she didn't want to add to it by giving out nuzzles.
Upon seeing the tiny blue that seemed even tinier up close than from the ledge at the Hatching, Coroth laid down, trying to make herself seem a bit smaller as well and more approachable as she lowered her head to his level.
C'dhin blew out his breath, rumbling his lips as he did so. Sometimes he wondered why Coroth chose him and now he was wondering if he should have been a dragonrider at all with the way Dyoricath reacted to his presence. He walked a bit away from Coroth to give the dragons extra space and flopped himself down on the ground so he could pull out the boxes of cookies and cupcakes. "I made you some goodies. I, uh, got a bit carried away so these are all for you. Everyone else has their own already."