11.Feb.12, 11:48 PM
It was a little strange to ‘grab a fat roll and scramble up’ as B’jin had put it but he had managed it somehow, despite the dripping clothes that clung to his body and the slick surface he had to work with. Valerian had expected Larrikith to take advantage of his time climbing to move and send him back into the water but was pleasantly surprised that she didn’t and gave her a gentle pat once he was atop her and settled. It was also strange to be sitting atop a dragon. He knew it technically wasn’t his first time given he had to be on one to make the trip South when he was Stolen but that didn’t count thanks to that whole being unconscious thing. So it was surreal to say the least to be riding on the supposed extinct creature’s back as she moved from water to dryer land.
“Do you tend to her like this daily?” It was more a question of curiosity, a desire to know about dragons and even weyr-life but as soon as he said it, Valerian realized it could be taken as an inquiry to want to help more regularly. Despite the bath he was given in the process of assisting to Larrikith’s hygiene and the attempted drowning, it wasn’t entirely a repulsive idea. The little green had a fascinating personality and enjoyed picking on B’jin. He was clearly meant to be friends with her.
“Do you tend to her like this daily?” It was more a question of curiosity, a desire to know about dragons and even weyr-life but as soon as he said it, Valerian realized it could be taken as an inquiry to want to help more regularly. Despite the bath he was given in the process of assisting to Larrikith’s hygiene and the attempted drowning, it wasn’t entirely a repulsive idea. The little green had a fascinating personality and enjoyed picking on B’jin. He was clearly meant to be friends with her.