05.Jul.21, 02:46 PM
L’gan felt Semath’s distress bleed through after the two dragonets betweened, but there was no time to dwell on it. He gave Narinoa--he’d have to ask about his honorific later--and the blue a smile as they passed. “I’ll drop by later and say hello; congratulations, Noa.”
He held the arm of one of the other dragonhealers who went to approach blue 10, making sure the dragonet Impressed first. They walked over together, rather than making the blue walk any further with his dragging wing, and inspected him while his chosen fed him carefully. Hopefully it was just a sprain or weak muscle from an awkward position, and they’d be able to come up with a better treatment plan as time went on.
Distracted by all that, he nearly missed the biggest surprise, turning back just in time to see a bronze dragonet nudging Rhamnus’s hand and chirping till it caught his attention. Oh no. Who would tell Master Verec it had happened again? The Masterhealer would be livid. Not even his carefully crafted rules about age limits were infallible it seemed.
He held the arm of one of the other dragonhealers who went to approach blue 10, making sure the dragonet Impressed first. They walked over together, rather than making the blue walk any further with his dragging wing, and inspected him while his chosen fed him carefully. Hopefully it was just a sprain or weak muscle from an awkward position, and they’d be able to come up with a better treatment plan as time went on.
Distracted by all that, he nearly missed the biggest surprise, turning back just in time to see a bronze dragonet nudging Rhamnus’s hand and chirping till it caught his attention. Oh no. Who would tell Master Verec it had happened again? The Masterhealer would be livid. Not even his carefully crafted rules about age limits were infallible it seemed.