01.Feb.13, 09:56 PM
B'run was very good at being a social recluse. He rarely participated in flights, though when he did his Olemuth was usually too big and bulky to catch a green. His dragon's pestering had driven him to be more social as of late, however, which was one reason he'd approached Ellaira in the first place.
Stupid dragons knowing what was best for their riders...
B'run cast his gaze about, vision hindered by towel and blood. "Hrm... That there looks clipped." He motioned, hunkering down beside the indicated spot and peering closely. He wasn't even sure if it was tansy, but it had been cut, either way! He frowned at it, glancing up at her. "I was in minecrafting. I could tell you all 'bout rocks but not a damn thing 'bout wot grows on the other side o' 'em."
Stupid dragons knowing what was best for their riders...
B'run cast his gaze about, vision hindered by towel and blood. "Hrm... That there looks clipped." He motioned, hunkering down beside the indicated spot and peering closely. He wasn't even sure if it was tansy, but it had been cut, either way! He frowned at it, glancing up at her. "I was in minecrafting. I could tell you all 'bout rocks but not a damn thing 'bout wot grows on the other side o' 'em."