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21.Apr.13, 03:45 AM
“Quite likely,” Z’ia agreed, snorting with amusement; the young gold seemed quite intent on attempting to repopulate the entire planet. Of course, she would be doing much better if she had the guts to pop out more than about ten eggs each time! Useless female; at least Nirinath had the decency to produce a decent sized clutch. And you are not biased at all, are you? Aveleth put in gently, his tone playfully amused as he nudged Z’ia’s chest with his nose.
“True enough,” Z’ia nodded, looking over at C’vir with a mild frown. Catching gold had certainly put S’kef in some interesting situations, which had resulted in some interesting results for D’ren. Well, shit happened! “Aveleth isn’t much of a chaser,” not that the young dragon needed to be. Z’ia was more than happy to capture his own quarry, and usually enjoyed it much more.Rilaleeyth is special, Aveleth purred slightly, not really paying attention to Z’ia’s thoughts, and his mind wandering. The young rider shook his head at the random thoughts flashing through, and moved to oil along the dragon’s side.
Z’ia was startled into a bright laugh at C’vir’s change in topic, and turned to look at his fellow classmate. “Aveleth? Sweet?” The rider’s tone was teasing and bright and Aveleth gave a low croon of amusement as he nuzzled Z’ia’s neck with his nose. “Wherever did you pick up that notion?!” Dark green eyes sparkled with amusement, and he petted his dragon’s nose over the top of his shoulder before tilting his head. “Not sure what I did, truth be told. Must be good luck, I guess.”
Destiny, the dragon crooned gently, causing the firelizard to stir and Z’ia’s eyes to glance toward the green before realising his dragon was speaking of their bond, not the appearance of the little firelizards. Z’ia grinned. “Destiny indeed, Kiddo.” Destiny chirped questioningly, and slithered over the top of Aveleth’s oiled hide to croon at Z’ia. “Didn’t do bad with the girls, either,” Z’ia smiled, picking up Destiny while Plague hissed lowly from her perch on Z’ia’s shoulder. The younger greens’ tail twined tightly around Z’ia’s wrist and she purred softly, leaning away from Plague but otherwise ignoring the temperamental green.
“You don’t have any firelizards.” It was a statement, not a question, though the eyebrow Z’ia lifted slightly at C’vir invited an explanation if he had one.
“True enough,” Z’ia nodded, looking over at C’vir with a mild frown. Catching gold had certainly put S’kef in some interesting situations, which had resulted in some interesting results for D’ren. Well, shit happened! “Aveleth isn’t much of a chaser,” not that the young dragon needed to be. Z’ia was more than happy to capture his own quarry, and usually enjoyed it much more.
Z’ia was startled into a bright laugh at C’vir’s change in topic, and turned to look at his fellow classmate. “Aveleth? Sweet?” The rider’s tone was teasing and bright and Aveleth gave a low croon of amusement as he nuzzled Z’ia’s neck with his nose. “Wherever did you pick up that notion?!” Dark green eyes sparkled with amusement, and he petted his dragon’s nose over the top of his shoulder before tilting his head. “Not sure what I did, truth be told. Must be good luck, I guess.”
“You don’t have any firelizards.” It was a statement, not a question, though the eyebrow Z’ia lifted slightly at C’vir invited an explanation if he had one.
Unless stated otherwise, Aveleth never speaks to anyone but Z'ia
