03.Dec.17, 02:55 AM
Indivara turned to look up at Vaeyla, lifting her eyebrows slightly at the information that was given to her. She wasn’t really surprised that the goldrider didn’t get out much; none of them did. It was one of the many reason Indivara was glad she had Impressed to a blue. Even a green would be better than bonding to a gold, and all that her bright sunny hide would entail. Yes, it was much more relaxing to be bonded to beautiful blue Venseth, even if Indivara was the mockery of all the other riders. Well, screw them.
Venseth watched with great (if carefully hidden) amusement. He was, after all, bonded to Indivara and if nothing else she was an excellent example of how women did not like to be laughed at, regardless of how funny their actions might be. That didn’t stop the blue from sharing his deep amusement with Indivara as the young gold dragon tip-toed across the sand to join him.I can only imagine the fights you would have with your mind occupied with a gold dragon, Venseth intoned, amused, and Indivara glanced towards the two sunning dragons, a smile on her lips. Indeed, she agreed, loving that Venseth was so secure in their bond that he could even imagine her with some other mythical dragon.
Venseth turned his attention to Nadioth as she spoke to him, and he considered her words carefully for several moments.No, he said simply, but his voice was gently tinged with his amusement. I do most of the teasing, he confided, shifting so that he could look at Indivara with fondness. He loved his prickly, temperamental rider and would not change her for the entire world! She was too much fun, and he found her so easy to love, and took great pride in the love she had in return for him. She was so much more than most people seemed to see.
“You can cook, then,” Indivara stated firmly, and shifted to hold the fishing pole with her knees so she could shift the basket of collected fish towards Vaeyla. It was filled with enough salt water for the fish to be kept fresh, but their eyes were glazed in death. There were several of them, of a good solid size, within. “I was going to take what I don’t eat to the kitchens,” Indivara said mildly, picking through the basket. “There is a firepit I’ve used over there.” And she pointed slightly to the left, where a few rocks were gathered and she’d already loaded up several branches for burning. It hadn’t been lit, but was all set to go.
Venseth watched with great (if carefully hidden) amusement. He was, after all, bonded to Indivara and if nothing else she was an excellent example of how women did not like to be laughed at, regardless of how funny their actions might be. That didn’t stop the blue from sharing his deep amusement with Indivara as the young gold dragon tip-toed across the sand to join him.
Venseth turned his attention to Nadioth as she spoke to him, and he considered her words carefully for several moments.
“You can cook, then,” Indivara stated firmly, and shifted to hold the fishing pole with her knees so she could shift the basket of collected fish towards Vaeyla. It was filled with enough salt water for the fish to be kept fresh, but their eyes were glazed in death. There were several of them, of a good solid size, within. “I was going to take what I don’t eat to the kitchens,” Indivara said mildly, picking through the basket. “There is a firepit I’ve used over there.” And she pointed slightly to the left, where a few rocks were gathered and she’d already loaded up several branches for burning. It hadn’t been lit, but was all set to go.