12.Feb.12, 03:49 AM
You're not going to die!
Ronarth's mindvoice boomed, projected freely to all within it's range. He spun forward and extended both wings, clutching to Grith as tightly as he dare without hurting her. He screeched as he felt Grith's claws dig into him, but still he didn't recoil. Slow yourself if you can, Grith! I have you!
He struggled against her falling form, pumping his wings furiously and thrusting his bulk upwards. He could feel her lithe form slowing, but with the wind whipping past them and the ground will rising quickly, it was little comfort. The bronze let out a bellow of frustration and shifting his weight forward as they slowed, gradually wheeling Grith forward and righting himself.
With that, the bronze flared his wings again and fought against the wind. Their decent slowed more. Ronarth's muscles twitched and his body trembled as he tried to keep her weight steady, but he didn't ask for help. He didn't want her to hurt herself worse, and perhaps there was just a bit of bronze dragon pride stopping him. He let out another bellow of exertion as he finally brought Grith to the ground, dropping her with a bit more force than he'd meant. Unable to check his own momentum, he smashed into the ground moments later and let out a piercing shriek.
Ronarth's mindvoice boomed, projected freely to all within it's range. He spun forward and extended both wings, clutching to Grith as tightly as he dare without hurting her. He screeched as he felt Grith's claws dig into him, but still he didn't recoil. Slow yourself if you can, Grith! I have you!
He struggled against her falling form, pumping his wings furiously and thrusting his bulk upwards. He could feel her lithe form slowing, but with the wind whipping past them and the ground will rising quickly, it was little comfort. The bronze let out a bellow of frustration and shifting his weight forward as they slowed, gradually wheeling Grith forward and righting himself.
With that, the bronze flared his wings again and fought against the wind. Their decent slowed more. Ronarth's muscles twitched and his body trembled as he tried to keep her weight steady, but he didn't ask for help. He didn't want her to hurt herself worse, and perhaps there was just a bit of bronze dragon pride stopping him. He let out another bellow of exertion as he finally brought Grith to the ground, dropping her with a bit more force than he'd meant. Unable to check his own momentum, he smashed into the ground moments later and let out a piercing shriek.