04.Sep.13, 03:02 AM
“I’m sorry, Aveleth! I know you wouldn’t eat me. I’m sorry I thought such a thing and so loudly as well,” Rhaedalyn was so ashamed of herself for having that thought and upsetting the blue. He was quite possibly the kindest dragon she had met and it tore her heart to pieces every time he was even a bit distraught over something she had said or done. She was so horribly insensitive and thoughtless! She would have pouted over that as well if it wasn’t for her attempts to be friendly and strong before Z’ia. He was wonderful but she wasn’t sure if he wanted a wilting flower in his life so toning down the hissy fits and sad expressions over messing up had to be reduced!
A little giggle came out as Aveleth tried to explain Z’ia’s vague reply to her question. “Sometimes more than sometimes? I guess you two enjoy the area. It is quite pretty and relaxing.” Not to mention it was out of the way and it didn’t look like it would be frequented by dragons with or without their riders. It was easy to see why Z’ia liked coming to that location and why Aradissicath had selected it to rest at instead of their usual location a bit further down the mountain.
“Oh, this was our first time here. Dissi suggested it as a good place to rest before going back.” Rhaedalyn liked the clearing but she didn’t want to jeopardise anything with Z’ia, especially his health, by returning. It was clear he was worried and no doubt he’d disappear into another location to keep his hobby going. She didn’t want to be the reason he had to go elsewhere or stop his fun but it was a bit disappointing that Z’ia hadn’t asked her to come along with him to watch him properly dive and laugh as he fell freely towards the ground.
Z’ia begging her not to tell D’hys was startling enough that Rhaedalyn blinked large eyes at him and titled her head to regard him. “Why would I tell D’hys?” She didn’t hate the bluerider and wasn’t sure if she could believe any of the bits of gossip about him since she had yet to see him act cold or mean to a greenrider. He did leave her a bit unsettled since he was hard to read and did give off a vibe that said no one could penetrate his walls. “I don’t believe he’s your keeper, correct? So he doesn’t need to know your whereabouts every hour of the day.” No one else did either for that matter. It took a moment but Rhaedalyn caught the hint not to mention it to anyone. She imagined it would upset and worry a lot of people if they knew the risk Z’ia put Aveleth and himself in.
“I’ll keep this entire meeting a secret, I promise,” Rhaedalyn wished she could tell some of her friends about her time with the bluerider. It would already be hard to hide the glow and smile she’d likely return with but perhaps they’d believe it was simply due to Aradissicath flying further that day and that they had a wonderful flight. That sounded like a wonderful and believable story!
The real story was far better, though. Suddenly she had Z’ia in her lap and she squeaked with surprise but no sooner had the sound escaped than the bluerider had scrambled free. He was so quick! What had happened anyway? Had he fallen off of Aveleth’s nose or had he purposely thrown himself at her? A blush appeared on her cheeks and over his nose at the idea of Z’ia wanting such contact with her. As forward as it was, Rhaedalyn had also learned such contact wasn’t so bad thanks to her night with R’nd and wished her darling bluerider would try that again.
Her confusion and desire for more made Aradissicath chuckle and she radiated kindness to the blue dragon once more. Well played, my blue friend. She is shocked and seems to think it would be nice if it happened again. Hopefully Z’ia does so on his own in due time.
A little giggle came out as Aveleth tried to explain Z’ia’s vague reply to her question. “Sometimes more than sometimes? I guess you two enjoy the area. It is quite pretty and relaxing.” Not to mention it was out of the way and it didn’t look like it would be frequented by dragons with or without their riders. It was easy to see why Z’ia liked coming to that location and why Aradissicath had selected it to rest at instead of their usual location a bit further down the mountain.
“Oh, this was our first time here. Dissi suggested it as a good place to rest before going back.” Rhaedalyn liked the clearing but she didn’t want to jeopardise anything with Z’ia, especially his health, by returning. It was clear he was worried and no doubt he’d disappear into another location to keep his hobby going. She didn’t want to be the reason he had to go elsewhere or stop his fun but it was a bit disappointing that Z’ia hadn’t asked her to come along with him to watch him properly dive and laugh as he fell freely towards the ground.
Z’ia begging her not to tell D’hys was startling enough that Rhaedalyn blinked large eyes at him and titled her head to regard him. “Why would I tell D’hys?” She didn’t hate the bluerider and wasn’t sure if she could believe any of the bits of gossip about him since she had yet to see him act cold or mean to a greenrider. He did leave her a bit unsettled since he was hard to read and did give off a vibe that said no one could penetrate his walls. “I don’t believe he’s your keeper, correct? So he doesn’t need to know your whereabouts every hour of the day.” No one else did either for that matter. It took a moment but Rhaedalyn caught the hint not to mention it to anyone. She imagined it would upset and worry a lot of people if they knew the risk Z’ia put Aveleth and himself in.
“I’ll keep this entire meeting a secret, I promise,” Rhaedalyn wished she could tell some of her friends about her time with the bluerider. It would already be hard to hide the glow and smile she’d likely return with but perhaps they’d believe it was simply due to Aradissicath flying further that day and that they had a wonderful flight. That sounded like a wonderful and believable story!
The real story was far better, though. Suddenly she had Z’ia in her lap and she squeaked with surprise but no sooner had the sound escaped than the bluerider had scrambled free. He was so quick! What had happened anyway? Had he fallen off of Aveleth’s nose or had he purposely thrown himself at her? A blush appeared on her cheeks and over his nose at the idea of Z’ia wanting such contact with her. As forward as it was, Rhaedalyn had also learned such contact wasn’t so bad thanks to her night with R’nd and wished her darling bluerider would try that again.
Her confusion and desire for more made Aradissicath chuckle and she radiated kindness to the blue dragon once more. Well played, my blue friend. She is shocked and seems to think it would be nice if it happened again. Hopefully Z’ia does so on his own in due time.