26.Oct.17, 05:51 PM
Sacath. Erinath greeted warmly, shifting to make room for the other bronze to join him on the ledge. He had missed his brother. They really were two of a pair, being the same height, less then a foot apart in length, both pale bronzes, and both happy to flirt with any pretty dragons that caught their eye (Skorzanth being the odd one out of their clutch's bronzes in that regard). If they were horses, the holders would have them as a matched set to pull carts. Erinath snorted at the thought of being a horse, of all things, but the comparison still held some merit.
Thank you, He accepted the complement, dipping his head in acknowledgement. I can see that. You shine especially brightly.
An'tell accepted the hug, wrapping one arm around the other bronze's shoulders. Thankfully, his riding leathers kept him from getting too damp . He shoved G'iri in the shoulder at his suggestive comment, hard enough to be felt but not hard enough that it would seem like he was actually upset.
"I can't believe I missed you." He said with a smile. As G'iri took a seat, he nodded, and started to clarify he presence at the Weyr.
"I was called in for some business with the Smithcrafthall. They love making me deal with other smiths." He said dryly, knowing G'iri was aware of the current situation between the dragonriders and the Crafters. "I was planning on heading back to Fort after dinner."
Thank you, He accepted the complement, dipping his head in acknowledgement. I can see that. You shine especially brightly.
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An'tell accepted the hug, wrapping one arm around the other bronze's shoulders. Thankfully, his riding leathers kept him from getting too damp . He shoved G'iri in the shoulder at his suggestive comment, hard enough to be felt but not hard enough that it would seem like he was actually upset.
"I can't believe I missed you." He said with a smile. As G'iri took a seat, he nodded, and started to clarify he presence at the Weyr.
"I was called in for some business with the Smithcrafthall. They love making me deal with other smiths." He said dryly, knowing G'iri was aware of the current situation between the dragonriders and the Crafters. "I was planning on heading back to Fort after dinner."