03.Apr.12, 07:37 PM
"Why are you sorry?" Far grouched at his friend. "It's your overgrown wherry that should be sorry." Farlint shook his finger at the blue dragon, who was looking so innocent and demure. No; Farlint wasn't fooled at all! He knew better. He now knew just how truly wicked that wretched little beast was. As though Ilveriath knew his evil thoughts, more water hit them; the Beastcrafter yelped aloud, and shoved to his feet. It simply wasn't fair that Ilveriath gave I'shan a neck up.
Though, on second thought- the man couldn't repress the snort of laughter. Not that he looked much better, with his long hair coated thick with sand, his steely blue eyes looking out from a face that had never looked so...
Masculine. That had to be the answer. He simply wouldn't take anything else.
"I can bide my time." he told Ilveriath, eyes glittering- with (well-intentioned) malice? Or mischief? Why couldn't it be a little bit of both? "Don't worry, I'll show you tenfold. You can't repay tenfold tenfold, cause if iI recall you can't count to a hundred." He stuck out his tongue at the blue. "Not enough toes." Then again, I'shan would probably help him, but he could handle that. Ilveriath was infinitely more dangerous, between the two of them!
Farlint turned his attention to I'shan, and raised an eyebrow. "So did we come here to wash your wherry, or get trounced in a water fight?"
Though, on second thought- the man couldn't repress the snort of laughter. Not that he looked much better, with his long hair coated thick with sand, his steely blue eyes looking out from a face that had never looked so...
Masculine. That had to be the answer. He simply wouldn't take anything else.
"I can bide my time." he told Ilveriath, eyes glittering- with (well-intentioned) malice? Or mischief? Why couldn't it be a little bit of both? "Don't worry, I'll show you tenfold. You can't repay tenfold tenfold, cause if iI recall you can't count to a hundred." He stuck out his tongue at the blue. "Not enough toes." Then again, I'shan would probably help him, but he could handle that. Ilveriath was infinitely more dangerous, between the two of them!
Farlint turned his attention to I'shan, and raised an eyebrow. "So did we come here to wash your wherry, or get trounced in a water fight?"