19.Mar.12, 10:12 PM
"Hah!" Farlint flung another chunk of sand, laughing as he took the wet sand right to the chest. "I don't want you to give me a bath anyway." he shot back. "Ilv has the prettier face between the two of you." He reached down, trying to scoop sand and keep an eye on his older friend. the dragon sighed, seemingly pleased with their childish play, and Farlint could feel the hard work he'd been putting on, between the work with the Runners and the construction... All work and no play really did make Farlint such a dull boy. that was another thing about his friendship with the older man.
I'shan kept him young. An irony, considering he was so much younger than the other man.
Farlint crouched low, moving around to the other side of Ilveriath and starting to climb him- not that it was hard. "Very good." he said, and flung a sandball down, jumping off the Blue and running for it. He took the sandball in the back and cried out, dramatically, letting his body fall to the sand. Gripping another handful.
And when Ilv betrayed his Rider, the Candidate pounced, running forward and reaching for I'shan's pants, sand at the ready to go down the back.
I'shan kept him young. An irony, considering he was so much younger than the other man.
Farlint crouched low, moving around to the other side of Ilveriath and starting to climb him- not that it was hard. "Very good." he said, and flung a sandball down, jumping off the Blue and running for it. He took the sandball in the back and cried out, dramatically, letting his body fall to the sand. Gripping another handful.
And when Ilv betrayed his Rider, the Candidate pounced, running forward and reaching for I'shan's pants, sand at the ready to go down the back.