29.Oct.17, 08:18 PM
Sacath moved to join his bronze brother on the ledge, happy to see him once again. He had had a pretty good day- with him being cleaned and being attended to by his rider, so seeing his brother was just a toping on the cake for him. He held his head up happily, wanting his brother to compliment him on his shine and clean hide. He gave Erinath a compliment though- like him his brother was a pretty dragon and that always deserved acknowledgement. As the other Bronze gave him a compliment back, Sacath dipped his head in happiness. Thank you. The Bronze dragon replied. G’iri is happy you and yours have come to Telgar Well, he was happy that Erinath had come, as well, but he could sense G’iri’s overwhelming happiness that he had found An’tell. How has it been over at Fort? Sacath asked, just out of curiosity.
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And that happiness and surprised could be shown by the way the man fell to the ground due to all the distraction. He wasn’t sure An’tell had actually seen his fall though, and the other rider hadn’t commented on it. It was for the better though- he didn’t want to embarrass himself even more then he had to, considering that he was still soaked from the water. G’iri laughed as he was shoved, not seeing it as anything but playful. ‘Oh come on,” He said, before rolling his eyes. “I can’t believe you didn’t miss me more.” He replied, never understanding how anyone could not miss him. G’iri saw himself as pretty great… even Sacath would agree. Or at least, when G’iri bribed him to agree. The Bronzerider took a seat next to the other, and leaned against the table. “Ah, yeah I bet.” G’iri commented, and then suddenly frowned. “What? Leaving me already?” G’iri faked offense, before smiling again. “Can you find some time in your busy schedule to hang around Telgar just a little bit longer? I haven’t seen you for a thousand turns.” Obviously exaggerating, but An’tell got the point. G'iri wanted to hang around the man longer, and hopefully catch up more.
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And that happiness and surprised could be shown by the way the man fell to the ground due to all the distraction. He wasn’t sure An’tell had actually seen his fall though, and the other rider hadn’t commented on it. It was for the better though- he didn’t want to embarrass himself even more then he had to, considering that he was still soaked from the water. G’iri laughed as he was shoved, not seeing it as anything but playful. ‘Oh come on,” He said, before rolling his eyes. “I can’t believe you didn’t miss me more.” He replied, never understanding how anyone could not miss him. G’iri saw himself as pretty great… even Sacath would agree. Or at least, when G’iri bribed him to agree. The Bronzerider took a seat next to the other, and leaned against the table. “Ah, yeah I bet.” G’iri commented, and then suddenly frowned. “What? Leaving me already?” G’iri faked offense, before smiling again. “Can you find some time in your busy schedule to hang around Telgar just a little bit longer? I haven’t seen you for a thousand turns.” Obviously exaggerating, but An’tell got the point. G'iri wanted to hang around the man longer, and hopefully catch up more.