13.Nov.12, 09:00 AM
The little blues just kept on coming, and the next little fellow was no exception. While two little greens once more broke shell and took to the skies, fighting for freedom rather than Impressing to a human, the little blue followed the example set for him by his brothers, and his regal sister as she perched on Erisi's face. Which, to the little blue, seemed like a perfectly logical place to discover food. After all, his memories told him that was the most common way to receive food from an adult. A lack of mature firelizards, however, phased the hatchling not. After all, his siblings had discovered food-givers in these large creatures!
As his excited little eyes stared up at the humans, the little blue finally spotted something that definitely looked edible. Deliciously, spectacularly, wonderfully edible! Little blue wings flung out, the tiny firelizard threw himself at the meatroll still held loosely in Aparicus' fingers, tearing the item from her grip and smashing face first with his new bounty into Ellaria's chest. The little blue clung to his meal, shoving half of it into his face as he quickly scrambled up her chest and curled around her neck, tail twining tightly while crumbs fell down her cleavage.
The little creature frowned when Indivara waved irritably in his face, obviously shooing him away. Well, then! Like many of his brothers, the little brown firelizard had decided that taking to one of the giant ugly creatures would be far less terrifying and risky than the attempt to leave the nest (literally) and fly away... wherever it was his sisters thought they were going when they took off. So, he had attempted to find comfort with the girl that was prying a blue off her toe, figuring that with her attention on that firelizard, she wouldn't notice another sneaking up for some dinner.
How wrong he was! Sulking, the little brown sat miserably as the girl moved off, watching sadly before his distress coloured eyes picked up something important -- A PIECE OF MEATROLL! It was being held absently, obviously forgotten about, in the fingers of a young woman. Her attention was elsewhere, her gaze far away, and he knew, without a doubt -- that meat roll was his! With a shrill twitter of delight, the little brown launched himself at Jada's fingers, tail and hind feet wrapping around her arm while he grasped her hand with his forefeet and delicately plucked the picking from her fingers.
It was so pathetic an amount! Obviously a piece Jada had plucked from the real source, it barely filled the tiny flitter's mouth, never mind his stomach! Looking up at the woman pathetically, the little brown gave a sulky whine. More, please!
As his excited little eyes stared up at the humans, the little blue finally spotted something that definitely looked edible. Deliciously, spectacularly, wonderfully edible! Little blue wings flung out, the tiny firelizard threw himself at the meatroll still held loosely in Aparicus' fingers, tearing the item from her grip and smashing face first with his new bounty into Ellaria's chest. The little blue clung to his meal, shoving half of it into his face as he quickly scrambled up her chest and curled around her neck, tail twining tightly while crumbs fell down her cleavage.
The little creature frowned when Indivara waved irritably in his face, obviously shooing him away. Well, then! Like many of his brothers, the little brown firelizard had decided that taking to one of the giant ugly creatures would be far less terrifying and risky than the attempt to leave the nest (literally) and fly away... wherever it was his sisters thought they were going when they took off. So, he had attempted to find comfort with the girl that was prying a blue off her toe, figuring that with her attention on that firelizard, she wouldn't notice another sneaking up for some dinner.
How wrong he was! Sulking, the little brown sat miserably as the girl moved off, watching sadly before his distress coloured eyes picked up something important -- A PIECE OF MEATROLL! It was being held absently, obviously forgotten about, in the fingers of a young woman. Her attention was elsewhere, her gaze far away, and he knew, without a doubt -- that meat roll was his! With a shrill twitter of delight, the little brown launched himself at Jada's fingers, tail and hind feet wrapping around her arm while he grasped her hand with his forefeet and delicately plucked the picking from her fingers.
It was so pathetic an amount! Obviously a piece Jada had plucked from the real source, it barely filled the tiny flitter's mouth, never mind his stomach! Looking up at the woman pathetically, the little brown gave a sulky whine. More, please!