07.Apr.13, 06:33 AM
Torath roared and dove straight for the end of the river, where it met the lake, pulling up at the last minute, banking left and circling wide before pulling up, flapping lazily then landing next to N'kal, who was looking rather annoyed and amused all at once. He stood there as Torath landed, and giving his wings a final flap, shook himself and dipped his head down to look at N'kal with one great blue swirling eye. Must you always look so grumpy?, Torath asked him gently. 'Must you always be such a show off even when no one is around to see?', he replied, brow lifted, hands on his hips. Torath rumbled deeply as he answered, You're here.
'Always', he replied, slightly amused. 'Now git your scaly hide in the water so I can wash you?', he said with a growing smirk. Torath drew himself up regally, lifting his snout into the air. I am NOT scaly!, Torath said with all the dignity a dragon could muster. N'kal laughed heartily and slapped Torath on the flank. "Get your ruddy arse in the water you great bellowing beast! Or no bath and oilin' for you!", he said out loud with a laugh. Torath rumbled grumpily but did as N'kal said, and as gracefully as a land bound dragon could, he walked into the ocean water and swam out a few yards, then dipped beneath the water.
N'kal, still laughing at his dragons bruised pride, started carting his cleaning supplies to the lake's edge, kicked off his riding boots, stripped off his shirt, dropped it over his boots, then dropped himself to the ground, to wait for Torath to either A forgive him, or B get bored. Like that is going to happen..., Torath rumbled at him, still rather un-amused. 'Which one?', he asked Torath. I haven't decided yet..., came a voice that was hiding amusement. N'kal knew Torath all too well however and simply smiled as he watched, and waited.
'Always', he replied, slightly amused. 'Now git your scaly hide in the water so I can wash you?', he said with a growing smirk. Torath drew himself up regally, lifting his snout into the air. I am NOT scaly!, Torath said with all the dignity a dragon could muster. N'kal laughed heartily and slapped Torath on the flank. "Get your ruddy arse in the water you great bellowing beast! Or no bath and oilin' for you!", he said out loud with a laugh. Torath rumbled grumpily but did as N'kal said, and as gracefully as a land bound dragon could, he walked into the ocean water and swam out a few yards, then dipped beneath the water.
N'kal, still laughing at his dragons bruised pride, started carting his cleaning supplies to the lake's edge, kicked off his riding boots, stripped off his shirt, dropped it over his boots, then dropped himself to the ground, to wait for Torath to either A forgive him, or B get bored. Like that is going to happen..., Torath rumbled at him, still rather un-amused. 'Which one?', he asked Torath. I haven't decided yet..., came a voice that was hiding amusement. N'kal knew Torath all too well however and simply smiled as he watched, and waited.