11.Apr.12, 11:30 AM
It didn't occur to Indivara that her close snuggling with Jada might be fuel for a dragonet to become jealous. It wasn't that she was oblivious to the odd moods and possessive natures of the young beasts, but rather that she simply didn't consider her actions to be anything worth getting upset about. There was also the rather simple fact that while she considered golds to be exceedingly hard work and boring in the long term (what kind of dragon could breathe no fire?! Never mind being sands-bound) they were also intelligent and she supposed they had a sensible head on their shoulders. Had Krypth been the type to become jealous of Indi's curled up position in Jada's lap, the girl would have been sorely disappointed in the little creature. Krypth was Jada's, and Jada was Krypth's. The two were as firmly entwined as day and night. What was there for a dragonet to be jealous about?
Indivara's amusement was tangible as the young dragonet's voice wove softly through her mind. The weyrbrat didn't bother to respond. She was certain Krypth was perfectly capable of picking up on any surface thoughts if she wanted to, and speaking was something Indivara decided she'd done enough of for the day. Her lips were sore and swollen, and she was tired. She cuddled closer to Jada, listening to the echo of the older girl's heartbeat where her ear was pressed to Jada's collar. "Mm," Indivara agreed, amusement wrapping around the placid hum, as her blue gaze flicked back to where the little golden queen was curled up peacefully.
Jada's question had Indivara's head shifting carefully so she could peer up, mostly at her friend's jawline, with an undamaged eyebrow twitching slightly in question before the girl's expression smoothed out. "No," Indivara whispered, curling closer once more and listening to Jada's heartbeat placidly. She was tired and Jada's yawns told the weyrbrat she wasn't the only one. But sleep could surely wait, could it not? Staying up and talking all night sounded much more informative. "Why 'eeting?" She slurred sleepily, curiosity none the less paramount in her voice. Indivara was, and always would be, an incredible busy body.
Indivara's amusement was tangible as the young dragonet's voice wove softly through her mind. The weyrbrat didn't bother to respond. She was certain Krypth was perfectly capable of picking up on any surface thoughts if she wanted to, and speaking was something Indivara decided she'd done enough of for the day. Her lips were sore and swollen, and she was tired. She cuddled closer to Jada, listening to the echo of the older girl's heartbeat where her ear was pressed to Jada's collar. "Mm," Indivara agreed, amusement wrapping around the placid hum, as her blue gaze flicked back to where the little golden queen was curled up peacefully.
Jada's question had Indivara's head shifting carefully so she could peer up, mostly at her friend's jawline, with an undamaged eyebrow twitching slightly in question before the girl's expression smoothed out. "No," Indivara whispered, curling closer once more and listening to Jada's heartbeat placidly. She was tired and Jada's yawns told the weyrbrat she wasn't the only one. But sleep could surely wait, could it not? Staying up and talking all night sounded much more informative. "Why 'eeting?" She slurred sleepily, curiosity none the less paramount in her voice. Indivara was, and always would be, an incredible busy body.