30.Jul.20, 08:08 PM
Cazan was already going over patterns in her head as she kept her hands busy sliding the oil filled rag across Malvayth's hide and resoaking it as needed. At least things were going quickly with someone helping her out. At this rate she'd probably have time to do some of her ideas down on paper before it got too late. And her new model's measurements, she'd have to remember to get those. At least she had her measuring tape in her bag from working on riding straps.
Malvayth was enjoying the extra attention, and she let out a soft rumble as she considered the question.I think a bit bigger. Cazan wants me to stop, she thinks I'm already big. She gave a small nod in rider's direction that the woman managed to dodge before going right back to oiling. Cazan moved further down, considering how long it already took to oil the dragon. "It might not be so bad, this does go much faster when I have help. Maybe you'll be big and strong enough you can carry a horse safely."
I could carry a horse now. I'm strong and a good flyer! Mal said proudly. She tilted her head as she thought about Quinvalis's next question. I think so. My wings get sore, my legs sometimes too but not too much, the oil helped and so did swimming. And napping. It was worse when I was smaller. I think now not so much even though I'm still getting bigger. It itched more than it hurt I think. The gold craned her head about to get a better look at Quinvalis, happy that he was talking to her directly instead of just talking to Cazan. Are you done growing or will you be taller? Do you know any stories?
Malvayth was enjoying the extra attention, and she let out a soft rumble as she considered the question.