27.Mar.19, 04:23 AM
Despite the fact that she couldn’t keep her feet from dancing excitedly as she watched A’tay climb aboard his dragon, Madiquel did pay careful attention to the things he was saying, and watched closely the way he used the bronze dragon’s body parts to climb, well, the rest of his body parts. Why were dragons so big?! Madiquel giggled, pressing the palms of her hands tight against her mouth as she let out another squeal of excited anticipation. After, she dropped her hands and took a deep breath – as if that would calm her down! – and then bounced closer.
A brilliant smile was directed up at A’tay’s teasing and she slipped her hand eagerly into his, doing her best to copy where she’d seen her friend place his feet even as the young man more or less hauled her up in way very similar to R’nya and even her memories of her father and Denath. It must be a bronzerider thing! Despite that, and the giggling as she scrambled to sit down in front of A’tay and stare around in wonder, she couldn’t help being completely startled by how strong A’tay had gotten. She didn’t think her friend would have been able to so easily lift her just a few months ago! Indeed, Madiquel was quite sure the last time she’d thrown herself on her friend’s back for a playful ride pre-Impression, he’d struggled to stay on his feet. Of course, that could also have been because she startled him out of his daydreaming, but who knew?
Wriggling so she was comfortably settled on Xyxyth’s neck, her back pressed firmly against A’tay’s front and his arm wrapped securely around her waist, Madiquel gave a joyous laugh, and flung her arms out wide even as she leaned back dramatically against A’tay. “Onwards! Majestic steed!” Of course, the moment Xyxyth actually moved, Madiquel let out a squealing whoop and quickly adjusted her seat to sit up right, wobbling, though not as much as she would have been without A’tay holding her steady.
A brilliant smile was directed up at A’tay’s teasing and she slipped her hand eagerly into his, doing her best to copy where she’d seen her friend place his feet even as the young man more or less hauled her up in way very similar to R’nya and even her memories of her father and Denath. It must be a bronzerider thing! Despite that, and the giggling as she scrambled to sit down in front of A’tay and stare around in wonder, she couldn’t help being completely startled by how strong A’tay had gotten. She didn’t think her friend would have been able to so easily lift her just a few months ago! Indeed, Madiquel was quite sure the last time she’d thrown herself on her friend’s back for a playful ride pre-Impression, he’d struggled to stay on his feet. Of course, that could also have been because she startled him out of his daydreaming, but who knew?
Wriggling so she was comfortably settled on Xyxyth’s neck, her back pressed firmly against A’tay’s front and his arm wrapped securely around her waist, Madiquel gave a joyous laugh, and flung her arms out wide even as she leaned back dramatically against A’tay. “Onwards! Majestic steed!” Of course, the moment Xyxyth actually moved, Madiquel let out a squealing whoop and quickly adjusted her seat to sit up right, wobbling, though not as much as she would have been without A’tay holding her steady.