27.Aug.12, 07:07 AM
Valerian still couldn’t believe he was riding aback his own dragon, flying lazily towards the lake. Once he had only been able to dream about such a moment when it was believed dragons were extinct and then it seemed so far away when he had actually Impressed to his precious but petit blue. Their first flight together had been amazing and Valerian didn’t censor his joy as they took off in front of the little group. He was pretty sure he’d never forget that moment with all the fear and excitement as they rose higher and higher. In fact, every flight since then, the small handful that it was, still held that thrill and Valerian still smiled into the breeze that met him.
Both knew they were abusing their new freedom that came with Veeth’s maturing, but neither cared. It wasn’t like they were breaking the rules by flying wherever they could – within reason; Valerian didn’t want to tire Veeth out or cause him any damage – but they had behaved themselves for the last day and a half, saving up for this moment. Normally they bathed at the river since it was a close walk but now they were flying to the lake that Veeth had had so much fun splashing around in during a class months before. There was a chance other and older dragons would be there but Valerian wasn’t worried. For one thing, he seemed to get along with all the dragons he met and for another, if he didn’t like the rider, the lake was big enough for everyone to spread out to avoid each other.
It’s Larrikith! Veeth interrupted Valerian’s silent musings as he took in the view that wasn’t new to him but was new from the back of Veeth. Green eyes turned toward the beach where Veeth indicated as the little blue slowly circled his way down to the green pair. He hadn’t expected to see them but wasn’t upset that he had. In fact, it kind of pleased Valerian. He had met B’jin and Larrikith during her bath and it was something that, while straining his arm, he had enjoyed and recalled with fond memories. It only seemed fitting to have them along for a bath with Veeth.
As they moved in closer, Valerian almost lost his grip on the harness, so shocked was he to see B’jin laughing and playing with Larrikith. Sure they joked around constantly but this seemed to be genuine playful fun. It was… odd. Veeth didn’t seem to think so or mind that they were interrupting. Larrikith love! B’jin! He called out merrily, his mind reaching out for both. Valerian had told him he was special for getting through B’jin’s thick skull so easily and Veeth liked to use it to his advantage whenever he could, going for the perfect moments to surprise the man.
They landed a couple of lengths away from where the pair played and Valerian went to work taking off the straps as quickly as he could. Veeth was excited to go play with his favourite green!
Both knew they were abusing their new freedom that came with Veeth’s maturing, but neither cared. It wasn’t like they were breaking the rules by flying wherever they could – within reason; Valerian didn’t want to tire Veeth out or cause him any damage – but they had behaved themselves for the last day and a half, saving up for this moment. Normally they bathed at the river since it was a close walk but now they were flying to the lake that Veeth had had so much fun splashing around in during a class months before. There was a chance other and older dragons would be there but Valerian wasn’t worried. For one thing, he seemed to get along with all the dragons he met and for another, if he didn’t like the rider, the lake was big enough for everyone to spread out to avoid each other.
It’s Larrikith! Veeth interrupted Valerian’s silent musings as he took in the view that wasn’t new to him but was new from the back of Veeth. Green eyes turned toward the beach where Veeth indicated as the little blue slowly circled his way down to the green pair. He hadn’t expected to see them but wasn’t upset that he had. In fact, it kind of pleased Valerian. He had met B’jin and Larrikith during her bath and it was something that, while straining his arm, he had enjoyed and recalled with fond memories. It only seemed fitting to have them along for a bath with Veeth.
As they moved in closer, Valerian almost lost his grip on the harness, so shocked was he to see B’jin laughing and playing with Larrikith. Sure they joked around constantly but this seemed to be genuine playful fun. It was… odd. Veeth didn’t seem to think so or mind that they were interrupting. Larrikith love! B’jin! He called out merrily, his mind reaching out for both. Valerian had told him he was special for getting through B’jin’s thick skull so easily and Veeth liked to use it to his advantage whenever he could, going for the perfect moments to surprise the man.
They landed a couple of lengths away from where the pair played and Valerian went to work taking off the straps as quickly as he could. Veeth was excited to go play with his favourite green!