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31.Aug.13, 02:08 AM
D’hys wasn’t known for being prince charming or the first to offer assistance to a damsel in distress – unless he knew it would benefit him in some way – but he did have quick reflexes and reaction times. As soon as Ravana was on the ground again, D’hys was there with a hand, offering to assist her back to her feet. He wasn’t quite sure what to make of the woman with her panic attacks and clumsiness but she was still worth putting in a little more effort to see what he could get out of her.
“My offer stands. If you need me for anything, come find me.” He barely refrained wriggling a brow at her with his flirtatious advancement hidden in the fairly innocent comment. She had earned some flirting with keeping the firelizard nuisance and child away from him. It was almost disappointing that she had turned down the offer for an escort but when the daughter was mentioned, D’hys appreciated the kindness the greenrider kept offering him. It made his life easier for convincing her and others about how wonderful he was.
Then, seemingly out of the blue, Ravana was babbling a long and confusing list of random things. It took only a moment for D’hys to gather it was a retort to her dragon and he decided it was a list of things the green had done in recent times. Green dragons seemed like such a handful! How thankful was he to have a blue? His father was likely still disappointed he hadn’t Impressed a brown, like his, but D’hys didn’t care. Zeianth was perfect and they had proven again and again they could hang with the browns and hold their own. They had even been Wingsecond for a while before S’kef shook things up and offered a position to a Katilan born brown dragon and his rider.
“I think I’ll leave you to your hopefully uneventful evening, Ravana,” D’hys replied almost absently as he still tried to catch up to the conversation and what had happened. It was hard to decide if she really was worth the effort of playing nice with when she seemed a little off her rocker at times but D’hys supposed that kept things fresh and interesting.
As Ravana wandered off with her dragon, D’hys turned to his to give Zeianth a pat to the nose before walking off toward his hut, Zeianth taking to the sky to lazily fly above him.
“My offer stands. If you need me for anything, come find me.” He barely refrained wriggling a brow at her with his flirtatious advancement hidden in the fairly innocent comment. She had earned some flirting with keeping the firelizard nuisance and child away from him. It was almost disappointing that she had turned down the offer for an escort but when the daughter was mentioned, D’hys appreciated the kindness the greenrider kept offering him. It made his life easier for convincing her and others about how wonderful he was.
Then, seemingly out of the blue, Ravana was babbling a long and confusing list of random things. It took only a moment for D’hys to gather it was a retort to her dragon and he decided it was a list of things the green had done in recent times. Green dragons seemed like such a handful! How thankful was he to have a blue? His father was likely still disappointed he hadn’t Impressed a brown, like his, but D’hys didn’t care. Zeianth was perfect and they had proven again and again they could hang with the browns and hold their own. They had even been Wingsecond for a while before S’kef shook things up and offered a position to a Katilan born brown dragon and his rider.
“I think I’ll leave you to your hopefully uneventful evening, Ravana,” D’hys replied almost absently as he still tried to catch up to the conversation and what had happened. It was hard to decide if she really was worth the effort of playing nice with when she seemed a little off her rocker at times but D’hys supposed that kept things fresh and interesting.
As Ravana wandered off with her dragon, D’hys turned to his to give Zeianth a pat to the nose before walking off toward his hut, Zeianth taking to the sky to lazily fly above him.
