18.Jun.13, 06:33 PM
Zeianth slowly turned his head to stare in the direction of Shanith but didn’t say anything. He considered what it implied to have the green coming to him for assistance and wondered when he gave off the impression that he was someone to constantly run to for help. He supposed the firelizard attack and scaring them away had something to do with it and D’hys playing nice and offering his own hand for assistance would have sealed the image they were kind and looked out for others. Zeianth didn’t mind entirely considering he did like a few greens and found it his duty to help those that were weaker and meeker than himself. With a soft snort, he relayed the request to D’hys, head swinging around to look back at his rider and watch for his reaction.
D’hys’ gaze was travelling over the group, observing how and when they arrived and what they looked like. He could already tell most had let themselves go since the previous wings were disbanded and their physical evaluations would be poor at best. At Zeianth’s nudge, however, he took a longer look at Ravana and rolled his eyes at the woman. She couldn’t be entirely blamed for taking a sleeping aid so close to practice since she wouldn’t have known about it. If her morning had been free, she wouldn’t have seen the issue in sleeping in late.
“We’re not holding their hands today or any other day but we will keep an eye on her this once.” D’hys finally spoke as he watched Ravana seem to waver where she stood for a moment. Despite her state, she still looked to be one of the best in getting herself dressed in a timely manner. Idly, D’hys toyed with the idea of grabbing her some time for a quickie in a dark room and seeing how quickly she could strip down and redress.
We will lend a hand where needed, Shanith. Zeianth coolly replied as he followed D’hys’ mental order to glide from the roof down to the gathered wingmates. They landed closer to T’rel and C’vir but in a spot that would still be beneficial to aiding the drowsy greenrider should she need it. The things he went through to maintain a charmed image! Some days, it seemed far easier to let everyone believe the truth but it wouldn’t be nearly as fun.
He eyed the Wingleader and wondered when the practice would officially begin. It would likely be soon which would be interesting. There were still a few people missing but D’hys couldn’t say he was shocked over who they were. The troublesome lot from their wing were already off to a great start. He’d have fun whipping A’liran back into shape for T’rel though.
D’hys’ gaze was travelling over the group, observing how and when they arrived and what they looked like. He could already tell most had let themselves go since the previous wings were disbanded and their physical evaluations would be poor at best. At Zeianth’s nudge, however, he took a longer look at Ravana and rolled his eyes at the woman. She couldn’t be entirely blamed for taking a sleeping aid so close to practice since she wouldn’t have known about it. If her morning had been free, she wouldn’t have seen the issue in sleeping in late.
“We’re not holding their hands today or any other day but we will keep an eye on her this once.” D’hys finally spoke as he watched Ravana seem to waver where she stood for a moment. Despite her state, she still looked to be one of the best in getting herself dressed in a timely manner. Idly, D’hys toyed with the idea of grabbing her some time for a quickie in a dark room and seeing how quickly she could strip down and redress.
He eyed the Wingleader and wondered when the practice would officially begin. It would likely be soon which would be interesting. There were still a few people missing but D’hys couldn’t say he was shocked over who they were. The troublesome lot from their wing were already off to a great start. He’d have fun whipping A’liran back into shape for T’rel though.