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08.Apr.20, 02:03 AM
T'ryn was surprised the quiet game lasted as long as it did, even if it was only minutes. This was quite honestly a possible record for her, at least for when he was around. He didn't really mind her talking, since baby dragons were so cute and excitable, though they were exhausting and more than once T'ryn needed a nap after spending too much time near certain ones. Malvayth was also one of the more amusing young dragons and T'ryn bit his lip not to laugh at the idea of a dragon in pants.
Actually, how would that even work? He imagined they would be more like socks than actual pants. But that was if they went with all four limbs as legs. What if they thought more bipedal? So that would make them a pair of actual pants with two legs and a hole for the tail... and wow, trying to slide them over the tail and then getting each leg in would be a nightmare. Probably best to stick with the sock idea...
You are thinking about a silly idea far more than you should. This isn't a riddle for you to solve, Syrendryth grumped as he wasn't a fan of Malvayth's random chatter--or the gold in general. T'ryn hoped that would change as the gold got older, especially if he and Cazan continued with getting to know each other more intimately.
"I bet you will also be an excellent assistant, Malvayth," T'ryn smiled at the excited dragon while Syrendryth snorted. He was glad his dragon kept such comments and noises to just them and barely made a peep outside his mind. It would be even more exhausting having to explain his dragon's horrible mood and haughty opinions than it was to spend time with hatchlings.
The talk of pants and being at a birthday picnic made him realise he had to bring up his own before someone else did. "So, while I prefer to pretend it doesn't exist, I know someone will tell you and it'll likely be that one there," T'ryn pointed to Mylorah, knowing his sister's good intentions too well. "But my birthday is mid month four. I only tell you so I can stress how much I don't need or like receiving gifts. So please don't think you have to do anything other than possibly save my sanity and let me visit you that day." Malvayth would be just over three months by that point and might possibly let them actually be 'mouth friends' again and that would be all the gift he'd need.
Actually, how would that even work? He imagined they would be more like socks than actual pants. But that was if they went with all four limbs as legs. What if they thought more bipedal? So that would make them a pair of actual pants with two legs and a hole for the tail... and wow, trying to slide them over the tail and then getting each leg in would be a nightmare. Probably best to stick with the sock idea...
"I bet you will also be an excellent assistant, Malvayth," T'ryn smiled at the excited dragon while Syrendryth snorted. He was glad his dragon kept such comments and noises to just them and barely made a peep outside his mind. It would be even more exhausting having to explain his dragon's horrible mood and haughty opinions than it was to spend time with hatchlings.
The talk of pants and being at a birthday picnic made him realise he had to bring up his own before someone else did. "So, while I prefer to pretend it doesn't exist, I know someone will tell you and it'll likely be that one there," T'ryn pointed to Mylorah, knowing his sister's good intentions too well. "But my birthday is mid month four. I only tell you so I can stress how much I don't need or like receiving gifts. So please don't think you have to do anything other than possibly save my sanity and let me visit you that day." Malvayth would be just over three months by that point and might possibly let them actually be 'mouth friends' again and that would be all the gift he'd need.
