19.Jul.20, 12:46 AM
Cazan searched her memory of the various visitors her class had received. There were so many dragons and despite having one for months she still felt a bit of an outsider and tended to keep to herself, using the distractions to try to be productive. She thought she remembered the green dragon Quinvalis was referring to. "I think I've seen her around. I usually try to get some work done when we get visitors. Mal keeps growing so much and I have to keep remaking her straps that it feels like an endless task. Hopefully one day I'll be able to make something fun again."
Hopefully she'd even be able to make something for her favorite model. She already had sketches for clothing designs that she could only imagine working on.You should make fun things sooner! Malvayth said cheerily in her rider's mind. Caz sighed as she moved further along the dragon's neck with the oil. I can't, we still have classes to be in, and those take up a lot of time. And I can't just skip oiling you and you have quite a lot to oil.
She thought that would be that, but the dragon tilted her head thoughtfully for a moment. Her rider was already so clever, why did she need to go to class?Then don't go to class. You should make fun things. Cazan let out a soft amused huff of air through her nose. I'm pretty sure I can't just skip class. The dragon gave her rider a small nudge. You can because I said so.
"Huh," Cazan said almost absently as she paused in her oiling to consider. Golds were at the top of the dragon hierarchy after all, that was one of the lessons that she'd learned. She turned to Quinvalis and asked, "So, how would you feel about modeling a new leather vest or jacket? I know it's a bit of a weird question, I just want to make something."
Hopefully she'd even be able to make something for her favorite model. She already had sketches for clothing designs that she could only imagine working on.
She thought that would be that, but the dragon tilted her head thoughtfully for a moment. Her rider was already so clever, why did she need to go to class?
"Huh," Cazan said almost absently as she paused in her oiling to consider. Golds were at the top of the dragon hierarchy after all, that was one of the lessons that she'd learned. She turned to Quinvalis and asked, "So, how would you feel about modeling a new leather vest or jacket? I know it's a bit of a weird question, I just want to make something."