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29.Jan.16, 12:53 AM
Indivara took the mumbled thanks in tow, not bothering to reply to it – after all, she’d earned it, why acknowledge it as if she hadn’t expected it? Of course, if he hadn’t bothered to show some sign of being thankful, she likely would have made a point of it. But he did, so she let it lie at that. Tucking some hair behind her ear, Indivara was distracted by the appearance of her own firelizards, little blue Saph landing on the foot of the bed near V’ler’s toes, while Queenie took roost on Indivara’s shoulder, her delicate golden tail twining around the girl’s neck gracefully. The little gold chittered quietly to herself, or perhaps to Indivara, though the girl took little notice of the creature.
“Of course you did,” Indivara’s tone was mild, but her eyes rolled none the less; Veeth could be rather dramatic at times and Indivara was quite pleased that Venseth wasn’t of a similar nature. To the contrary, he tended to simply never panic and took everything in stride. Useful, but also annoying when one wanted to be pandered to.Oh please, Indivara snorted in amusement at her dragon’s droll tone. If you wanted to be fawned over, you should have Impressed gold. It was a little unnerving when he did that, though.
“I did Impress gold,” Indivara quipped back, petting Queenie gently on the nose, and giving her chin a loving scratching. “I was smart enough to only attract the tiny type, however.” Seeing he was missing out on some loving, little Saph clambered over V’ler’s feet to bounce into Indivara’s lap, chittering happily but not very quietly, and causing Indivara to giggle as he curled up and nosed at her unoccupied hand. Feeling agreeable, Indivara settled down to stroking the little blue, but only for a moment ebfore she sent both squawking and fluttering around the roof of the weyr as she suddenly jumped off the bed.
You really aren’t being very good company to your sick companion. Venseth put in pointedly, looking up from where he was curled up near Veeth, his attempts at calming the other dragon going mostly unnoticed. You should be quiet, he added, his tone directed at the two firelizrads, both of whom squeaked before falling silent, though Queenie looked disgruntled at being told off by a blue, even if he was a dragon!
“Oh, hush you,” Indivara waved a hand in Venseth’s direction, not at all fazed by his grumbling and maturity, as she trotted around the weyr, ruffling through items and climbing onto benches to look on top of shelves in her hunt. After a bit of ruckus and making a mess, she finally found what she was looking for – dragon oil. Or more specifically, oil for firelizard hides! Pleased with herself, the young woman flounced back to the bed and scrambled onto it, sitting cross legged and near V’ler’s feet, she called Saph down to her.
“Hey, pretty boy,” she crooned, letting the firelizard stretch out in her lap, wings extended and happily crooning his delight at the upcoming oiling. “Such a good little blue!” Indivara poked Saph on the tip of his nose before scooping out a small amount of the oil, which carried the trademark lavender scent that B’jin was the original cause of, though she liked to avoid that train of thought! Smoothing the oil over Saph’s outstretched wing, Indivara hummed quietly to herself as she examined the health of her firelizard.
“Of course you did,” Indivara’s tone was mild, but her eyes rolled none the less; Veeth could be rather dramatic at times and Indivara was quite pleased that Venseth wasn’t of a similar nature. To the contrary, he tended to simply never panic and took everything in stride. Useful, but also annoying when one wanted to be pandered to.
“I did Impress gold,” Indivara quipped back, petting Queenie gently on the nose, and giving her chin a loving scratching. “I was smart enough to only attract the tiny type, however.” Seeing he was missing out on some loving, little Saph clambered over V’ler’s feet to bounce into Indivara’s lap, chittering happily but not very quietly, and causing Indivara to giggle as he curled up and nosed at her unoccupied hand. Feeling agreeable, Indivara settled down to stroking the little blue, but only for a moment ebfore she sent both squawking and fluttering around the roof of the weyr as she suddenly jumped off the bed.
“Oh, hush you,” Indivara waved a hand in Venseth’s direction, not at all fazed by his grumbling and maturity, as she trotted around the weyr, ruffling through items and climbing onto benches to look on top of shelves in her hunt. After a bit of ruckus and making a mess, she finally found what she was looking for – dragon oil. Or more specifically, oil for firelizard hides! Pleased with herself, the young woman flounced back to the bed and scrambled onto it, sitting cross legged and near V’ler’s feet, she called Saph down to her.
“Hey, pretty boy,” she crooned, letting the firelizard stretch out in her lap, wings extended and happily crooning his delight at the upcoming oiling. “Such a good little blue!” Indivara poked Saph on the tip of his nose before scooping out a small amount of the oil, which carried the trademark lavender scent that B’jin was the original cause of, though she liked to avoid that train of thought! Smoothing the oil over Saph’s outstretched wing, Indivara hummed quietly to herself as she examined the health of her firelizard.
