24.Jun.12, 05:56 AM
"Aw!" I'shan piped again, reaching down and stroking the baby dragon's nose and neck lovingly. He reminded him so much of a baby Ilveriath. Of course it is fine Ilveriath commented, amused and almost flattered by the little blue's concern. While protective of his bondmate, Ilveriath was not a jealous dragon. He'd tolerated far worse company than this adorable little creature.
I'shan's eyes widened as he accepted the bottle. It was nice, just the sort of thing to lift Farlint's spirits. The bluerider carefully tucked it away into his back before looking to Pistoth, smiling at the little creature's question. "It's an excellent trade," I'shan purred to the dragonet. He leaned forward again, eyes shining. "...I'm going to give it to a friend of mine. He's injured and probably very sad, so I hope it will cheer him up."
I'shan's eyes widened as he accepted the bottle. It was nice, just the sort of thing to lift Farlint's spirits. The bluerider carefully tucked it away into his back before looking to Pistoth, smiling at the little creature's question. "It's an excellent trade," I'shan purred to the dragonet. He leaned forward again, eyes shining. "...I'm going to give it to a friend of mine. He's injured and probably very sad, so I hope it will cheer him up."