16.Feb.12, 07:34 AM
Saquith wilted slightly at Ilveriath's disinterest, lowering his head to the ground in a submissive gesture. When he proceeded to speak again, he lifted his head, letting his body settle down into the dirt. I'shan makes N'gelt happy. It is nice when he is happy like this. Saquith replied, rumbling happily. Dark blue eyes shone brightly as he watched Ilveriath, reaching out to feel what his rider was feeling.
N'gelt turned to face I'shan, his eyes housing the beginnings of a fire. I'shan's smile was beautiful, but it only twitched the corner's of N'gelt's mouth upwards. His deferring pace made N'gelt's chest puff up slightly, it was clear I'shan knew how to tread around him and that pleased him deeply. He liked to think that he had trained the Bluerider already, that he was the boss and that was that. Of course, it was probably equal parts of N'gelt's personality and I'shan's determination to please.
The wink surprised N'gelt, having seen him walk and behave so passively, it seemed quite bold of him. Then again, he had been a massive tease when they had been gathering their discarded clothes with all that slow moving and purposeful positioning. Striding over he sat beside I'shan, his thigh pressing against the Bluerider's. "Soup, eh?" He questioned. It certainly smelt delicious, but would it taste that way? Leaning back he stretched his arms out to rest along the back of the couch, staring at I'shan almost expectantly.
N'gelt turned to face I'shan, his eyes housing the beginnings of a fire. I'shan's smile was beautiful, but it only twitched the corner's of N'gelt's mouth upwards. His deferring pace made N'gelt's chest puff up slightly, it was clear I'shan knew how to tread around him and that pleased him deeply. He liked to think that he had trained the Bluerider already, that he was the boss and that was that. Of course, it was probably equal parts of N'gelt's personality and I'shan's determination to please.
The wink surprised N'gelt, having seen him walk and behave so passively, it seemed quite bold of him. Then again, he had been a massive tease when they had been gathering their discarded clothes with all that slow moving and purposeful positioning. Striding over he sat beside I'shan, his thigh pressing against the Bluerider's. "Soup, eh?" He questioned. It certainly smelt delicious, but would it taste that way? Leaning back he stretched his arms out to rest along the back of the couch, staring at I'shan almost expectantly.