24.Aug.13, 04:36 AM
It had been tempting to cry, to scream, and to stamp her foot but she didn’t give in. It was certainly tempting to slap Z’ia as well for the way he was grilling her, nearly demanding an answer for the way she treated him which wasn’t the way in which he apparently wanted to be treated. She refrained from doing that as well though. There wasn’t a need. What good would it do? She had already told Z’ia how he had frightened her and she hadn’t meant to even come across his activity but Rhaedalyn was starting to think it didn’t matter what she or didn’t do. She’d always be in the wrong with the bluerider.
He was perfect and patient with her mess ups even if he left her confused with the way he behaved at times and Rhaedalyn thought they were starting to get along extremely well. It hadn’t been love at first sight on his end like she had dreamed it would be for so long but he didn’t hate her either. Well, he likely did now with her outburst and nearly getting him killed even if it was an accident. She wasn’t quite sure what else to say when it seemed like all of his questions were done but then he asked his final one and Rhaedalyn could only do one thing; she laughed.
“No, I’m not a girl. I’m a lady and a woman fully grown,” Rhaedalyn spoke softly but elegantly between her giggles as her hand that always instinctively went to cover her mouth as she smiled or laughed dropped away. Both hands slipped behind her back and fingers entwined, leaving herself in a relaxed and vulnerable position. It wasn’t done with everyone since it showed a level of trust and openness as she often hid behind gestures and stances.
Aradissicath held her gaze on Z’ia since he was the potential threat moving closer to her bonded. Aveleth may have had the flashing red eyes but the blue was too meek to do more than make a snippy comment to her so Rhaedalyn was safe from the dragon. Z’ia, however sweet he could be, was in an odd mood and almost seemed to be daring them to say more or strike him. It was confusing to the young gold, especially since Z’ia was supposed to be the hero in Rhaedalyn’s story and they never acted improperly! Sometimes there were misunderstandings though and that was likely the case now.
As Rhaedalyn laughed and began to handle the bluerider, Aradissicath relaxed and her eyes changed to softer colours as she regarded the human man once more. There was something endearing about him and Rhaedalyn didn’t seem able to keep a negative thought about him for long. Aveleth wouldn’t bond to an unsweetened soul either, she was confident of that and deemed everything well enough once more that smacking Z’ia with her tail wouldn’t be needed. In fact, she pointedly wrapped it under herself as she sat and watched the exchange.
“I’m also a goldrider and I believe it’s a bit rude to doubt my gender because of my current temperament, Z’ia.” She was only partly chiding the bluerider. There was a smile still on her lips and her eyes were bright with amusement. Why would he even associate all of those things to being a girl but not her decision to walk away from the mean boy and dragon? It made Rhaedalyn wonder what type of girls he grew up with but then an image of Indivara came to mind and she understood.
He was perfect and patient with her mess ups even if he left her confused with the way he behaved at times and Rhaedalyn thought they were starting to get along extremely well. It hadn’t been love at first sight on his end like she had dreamed it would be for so long but he didn’t hate her either. Well, he likely did now with her outburst and nearly getting him killed even if it was an accident. She wasn’t quite sure what else to say when it seemed like all of his questions were done but then he asked his final one and Rhaedalyn could only do one thing; she laughed.
“No, I’m not a girl. I’m a lady and a woman fully grown,” Rhaedalyn spoke softly but elegantly between her giggles as her hand that always instinctively went to cover her mouth as she smiled or laughed dropped away. Both hands slipped behind her back and fingers entwined, leaving herself in a relaxed and vulnerable position. It wasn’t done with everyone since it showed a level of trust and openness as she often hid behind gestures and stances.
Aradissicath held her gaze on Z’ia since he was the potential threat moving closer to her bonded. Aveleth may have had the flashing red eyes but the blue was too meek to do more than make a snippy comment to her so Rhaedalyn was safe from the dragon. Z’ia, however sweet he could be, was in an odd mood and almost seemed to be daring them to say more or strike him. It was confusing to the young gold, especially since Z’ia was supposed to be the hero in Rhaedalyn’s story and they never acted improperly! Sometimes there were misunderstandings though and that was likely the case now.
As Rhaedalyn laughed and began to handle the bluerider, Aradissicath relaxed and her eyes changed to softer colours as she regarded the human man once more. There was something endearing about him and Rhaedalyn didn’t seem able to keep a negative thought about him for long. Aveleth wouldn’t bond to an unsweetened soul either, she was confident of that and deemed everything well enough once more that smacking Z’ia with her tail wouldn’t be needed. In fact, she pointedly wrapped it under herself as she sat and watched the exchange.
“I’m also a goldrider and I believe it’s a bit rude to doubt my gender because of my current temperament, Z’ia.” She was only partly chiding the bluerider. There was a smile still on her lips and her eyes were bright with amusement. Why would he even associate all of those things to being a girl but not her decision to walk away from the mean boy and dragon? It made Rhaedalyn wonder what type of girls he grew up with but then an image of Indivara came to mind and she understood.