26.Jan.20, 05:13 PM
Malvayth tried to squeeze herself in between Cazan and the man who shared her face, letting out another soft half whine half mewling noise. There was so much going on, so many worries and anxieties and plans that she couldn't understand. Her rider really was the best, and so smart to be able to handle it all! But that didn't make things less confusing, and she couldn't think of how to help, and she couldn't even think of how to get involved either when her rider was so busy with her face mate. She tried circling to find another place to squeeze in before sitting down next to Cazan with a small squeak. Cazan will fix it. It will be okay. And I can help too! And our friends will!
Cazan sighed, tearing herself away from the hug again to turn her attention to her dragon. Her dragon. She still wasn't sure if she quite understood what that meant, or why. But she didn't want the little creature to be upset, so she reached over to pet her head, scratching an itch she felt just behind an eye ridge. That was enough to make Mal start cooing and leaning heavily against her rider's legs, staying there even when the scratches stopped. When T'ryn took her rider's hand she looked up, curiously watching him for a moment. But the hand hold was nice according to everything she felt from Cazan so she just quietly watched the two, glad for something else to pay attention to.
The hand was a big comfort and Cazan gave it a small squeeze as she watched T'ryn. "This evening... I can do that. I can wait until then." It was something to look forward to. A fixed point in time to focus on other than the dreadfully far away fifteen months. "Should I wait for you to find me or try to meet you somewhere?"
This sounded like a delightful game and Mal couldn't help but chime in,We'll be sneaky!
Cazan sighed, tearing herself away from the hug again to turn her attention to her dragon. Her dragon. She still wasn't sure if she quite understood what that meant, or why. But she didn't want the little creature to be upset, so she reached over to pet her head, scratching an itch she felt just behind an eye ridge. That was enough to make Mal start cooing and leaning heavily against her rider's legs, staying there even when the scratches stopped. When T'ryn took her rider's hand she looked up, curiously watching him for a moment. But the hand hold was nice according to everything she felt from Cazan so she just quietly watched the two, glad for something else to pay attention to.
The hand was a big comfort and Cazan gave it a small squeeze as she watched T'ryn. "This evening... I can do that. I can wait until then." It was something to look forward to. A fixed point in time to focus on other than the dreadfully far away fifteen months. "Should I wait for you to find me or try to meet you somewhere?"
This sounded like a delightful game and Mal couldn't help but chime in,