08.Sep.18, 02:32 AM
T'ryn had to agree. The eggs always seemed smaller in his memories, maybe because he had only been up close and personal with the one clutch and all others had been viewed from the stands. That seemed to make sense but it also made some sense that the parents could be blamed for the size and he laughed at the gold pair. "You're right, Bedith. My arms are only mostly sore after bathing and oiling Syrendryth instead of utterly sore, so he is perfectly sized." He really didn't want to consider having a dragon any larger than the beast he ended up with! It'd be a two day event at the very least!
I would like to visit sometimes, Syrendryth nudged his rider's shoulder, encouraging him to speak up and offer their assistance if needed. Neither knew what was expected of them and he honestly didn't recall N'mor and Rhezalth doing much for their golden pair but T'ryn nodded feeling he'd like to visit as well if allowed.
"Sy and I were wondering if it'd be okay to stop by sometimes. See how you're both doing and if there's anything we can help with." He still didn't know what, but T'ryn wanted, maybe even needed, to be helpful. He felt like he screwed up the Flight portion so he wanted to step up his game for the eggs on the sands portion.
I would like to hunt for you, Syrendryth spoke solely to Bedith after he thought about her guarding their eggs. He wasn't the chattiest of dragons and usually ignored attempts by humans to speak to him but sometimes a dragon earned a response and Bedith was a good gold. Far better than Thallyath. Besides, he took pride in his hunting and while T'ryn had called him out in the past for showing off in front of the females watching, Syrendryth insisted he was just naturally stylish and did everything with a flourish. To bring a proper gold a proper kill would be his honour.
Unaware that his dragon was offering to be a meal provider, T'ryn offered the same to Mulrissa, on a far less messy scale. "Have you eaten yet this morning? I can run to the kitchen and get you something if you'd like to stay with Bedith."
"Sy and I were wondering if it'd be okay to stop by sometimes. See how you're both doing and if there's anything we can help with." He still didn't know what, but T'ryn wanted, maybe even needed, to be helpful. He felt like he screwed up the Flight portion so he wanted to step up his game for the eggs on the sands portion.
Unaware that his dragon was offering to be a meal provider, T'ryn offered the same to Mulrissa, on a far less messy scale. "Have you eaten yet this morning? I can run to the kitchen and get you something if you'd like to stay with Bedith."