08.Feb.12, 02:58 AM
N'gelt stared at the Green as he approached, there seemed to be quite the effort going on around her to try and remove her from the door. As he neared she slid out, to which he turned his nose up in the air and swept forward arrogantly. Why he was heading into the Dining Room wasn't exactly clear, but it seemed to be the right thing to do. Once inside he glanced around, easily spotting B'jin being carted away by a worker, a small flock of riders following him with doe-eyes. N'gelt snorted and shook his head, but followed them to the sleeping quarters regardless.
Striding inside he shoved riders left and right, making it to B'jin in the center with ease. Thus far he still only felt the tinge of lust at the very edges of his mind, easily brushed away to a forgotten corner. Standing tall before B'jin he sneered, his thin lips twitching up into a cruel-looking smile. "You're mine, boy." He said quietly. It was only then that he relaxed his mind, allowing Saquith's lust to filter into his mind.
Saquith stood, content that his rider was finally in the right location and had reached it safely. Walking forward to an area where he could safely take off he turned his head skyward. Red eyes tracked the glowing Larrikith as she spun, flipped and dove. As she dropped low to the ground he leapt aloft, his powerful, wide wings bringing him level with the chase. Sweeping forward he drew level with the front of the pack, a deep rumble sounding in his chest.
I come for you, sweet Larrikith.
Striding inside he shoved riders left and right, making it to B'jin in the center with ease. Thus far he still only felt the tinge of lust at the very edges of his mind, easily brushed away to a forgotten corner. Standing tall before B'jin he sneered, his thin lips twitching up into a cruel-looking smile. "You're mine, boy." He said quietly. It was only then that he relaxed his mind, allowing Saquith's lust to filter into his mind.
Saquith stood, content that his rider was finally in the right location and had reached it safely. Walking forward to an area where he could safely take off he turned his head skyward. Red eyes tracked the glowing Larrikith as she spun, flipped and dove. As she dropped low to the ground he leapt aloft, his powerful, wide wings bringing him level with the chase. Sweeping forward he drew level with the front of the pack, a deep rumble sounding in his chest.
I come for you, sweet Larrikith.