06.Sep.19, 02:14 PM
“It won’t be that long with everyone. Just the ones that are harder to bring into the Weyr or get you out to see.” C’dhin was doing his best to stay positive for his friend but he really wasn’t sure how long it would take for Dyoricath to warm up to the idea of sharing his rider. Some dragons took a lot longer than others and while it wasn’t that common, he knew there were cases where some didn’t like intimacy until almost graduation. He really hoped for Sh’ran’s sanity that wouldn’t happen to him and that Dyoricath was just in a mood from waking up to a stranger in his space.
He laughed when he saw Sh’ran’s reaction to the cookie and shook his head. “Try and save some of those! They have to get you through until my next visit. Or are you just trying to get me to come sooner regardless of the whole getting fat thing?” He’d never get tired of seeing Sh’ran enjoy his baking though. The man gave the best reactions, even if they always were a variant of ‘amazing’ but C’dhin felt like he was learning how to read each face better now and could distinguish when it was ‘amazing’ and ‘really fucking amazing, holy crap’ which was what he always strived for.
“I’m really happy you Impressed. And to a blue, of course! I knew you would, Misha, but Impression looks so good on you.” C’dhin blurted out as he watched the way Sh’ran looked at his dragon. There was such joy and love in that expression and it was infectious, despite the scare of earlier that his racing heart was finally over. He couldn’t stop from smiling as he looked back and forth between the blue pair, even if one of them was still watching him with decidedly less than lovey eyes.
Don’t worry about my rider. He’s just getting a little sentimental as he remembers when I was your size. He’ll continue to behave, though. Coroth softly assured her new little friend as she worried a bit that he might get upset soon over C’dhin’s gushing. At least her rider had enough common sense not to try closing the gap between them. Yet. It was only a matter of time before he slipped up, even if it was the next time they all gathered together.
Are you comfortable, Dyoricath? You’re welcome to sleep there for a bit if you’d like. I’ll keep C’dhin away from Sh’ran for you.
He laughed when he saw Sh’ran’s reaction to the cookie and shook his head. “Try and save some of those! They have to get you through until my next visit. Or are you just trying to get me to come sooner regardless of the whole getting fat thing?” He’d never get tired of seeing Sh’ran enjoy his baking though. The man gave the best reactions, even if they always were a variant of ‘amazing’ but C’dhin felt like he was learning how to read each face better now and could distinguish when it was ‘amazing’ and ‘really fucking amazing, holy crap’ which was what he always strived for.
“I’m really happy you Impressed. And to a blue, of course! I knew you would, Misha, but Impression looks so good on you.” C’dhin blurted out as he watched the way Sh’ran looked at his dragon. There was such joy and love in that expression and it was infectious, despite the scare of earlier that his racing heart was finally over. He couldn’t stop from smiling as he looked back and forth between the blue pair, even if one of them was still watching him with decidedly less than lovey eyes.