13.Feb.21, 06:22 AM
R’nya enjoyed the tone of young Dalsuth’s voice, and smiled at the little dragon as he agreed with his statement. Glancing up at N’lis, R’nya’s smile widened into a slightly mischievous grin at the general obviousness of his son being overwhelmed. R’nya could still remember those emotions from when he had Impressed Xyreith a lifetime ago. R’nya’s smile twitched with amusement at his and Xyreith being called ‘really nice’, since he had heard a lot of other opinions on that but he didn’t say anything until the little blue looked at him so seriously. His question caused a laugh to burst free from R’nya and he smirked playfully at the dragonet.
“Unfortunately that would be me.” He said, laughter on his voice and in his pale eyes, which were bright and dancing with his amusement. “I am also responsible for disciplining those that break the rules,” R’nya said quietly, “though I am sure you and Quin—sorry, N’lis – will not need to worry about that,” he was smiling, and winked up at N’lis as he spoke to the dragonet. N’lis had never been any trouble at all, and R’nya was quite sure that even if his dragonet was spirited and wild, he would be able to control the creature enough to keep them out of trouble, if only because N’lis was so worried about everything all the time.
Standing up when the dragonet seemed content for the moment, R’nya wrapped his arm around N’lis’ shoulders and gave him another tight – if sideways – hug. “Where is your mother?” He asked, not letting go as he turned his head towards the area he had seen Quilriana in earlier. No doubt the woman was weaving through the crowds somewhere, and R’nya beamed at her when he spotted her coming, dragging her companion along behind her. No wonder it had taken her until then to reach them. Still grinning, R’nya let go of N’lis so his mother could wrap her arms around him.
“Unfortunately that would be me.” He said, laughter on his voice and in his pale eyes, which were bright and dancing with his amusement. “I am also responsible for disciplining those that break the rules,” R’nya said quietly, “though I am sure you and Quin—sorry, N’lis – will not need to worry about that,” he was smiling, and winked up at N’lis as he spoke to the dragonet. N’lis had never been any trouble at all, and R’nya was quite sure that even if his dragonet was spirited and wild, he would be able to control the creature enough to keep them out of trouble, if only because N’lis was so worried about everything all the time.
Standing up when the dragonet seemed content for the moment, R’nya wrapped his arm around N’lis’ shoulders and gave him another tight – if sideways – hug. “Where is your mother?” He asked, not letting go as he turned his head towards the area he had seen Quilriana in earlier. No doubt the woman was weaving through the crowds somewhere, and R’nya beamed at her when he spotted her coming, dragging her companion along behind her. No wonder it had taken her until then to reach them. Still grinning, R’nya let go of N’lis so his mother could wrap her arms around him.