06.Apr.12, 11:53 AM
Erisi stood there, trying to read the flashes of emotion that appeared and then vanished on I'shan's face. The man was struggling to settle on an emotion when Erisi was steadfast in his decision to hate I'shan and be pissed with him. There was not the slightest amount of hesitance in this decision. I'shan had simply gone too far. When Erisi had rather been left alone, the man barged into his life again, his mind lined with every audacious thought possible. Charath was barely a few days old, and I'shan was leeching onto the opportunity that someday his dragon could fly her, just so the man himself could find a way into his bed. Either I'shan was saying it to take a dig at Erisi, or genuinely desired that outcome. Erisi would not tolerate it for either of those reasons. Shells, it was probably both, knowing I'shan.
See, he is backing down. You should listen to me more often. Charath's voice nearly purred in his head. The truth was that he hadn't been listening to her advice to keep out of fights. Rather, I'shan seemed to have come to the conclusion that it was better to back down now before things escalated. The man's attempt to retain his dignity while retreating brought a small sneer to Erisi's face. Ilveriath would never catch Charath, even if that wasn't really his decision. If Charath picked up on how much the idea repulsed him in the future, she could very well use it as a mild form of blackmail.
Faranth, she probably figured it out now and just wasn't saying anything, waiting for the perfect opportunity to bring it up. "What were we doing?" he asked with a strained sigh, only now letting the tension ease out of his shoulders. With I'shan gone, he could finally calm down again. Charath was pleased with the change of mood, because while she was fully capable of handling every mood swing that Erisi sent her way, it was far more fun to torment her bonded when he was in a good mood. It was easier on her too.
I was trying to give every kitchenfolk a panic attack.
"Carry on then, love."
Better them than him.
See, he is backing down. You should listen to me more often. Charath's voice nearly purred in his head. The truth was that he hadn't been listening to her advice to keep out of fights. Rather, I'shan seemed to have come to the conclusion that it was better to back down now before things escalated. The man's attempt to retain his dignity while retreating brought a small sneer to Erisi's face. Ilveriath would never catch Charath, even if that wasn't really his decision. If Charath picked up on how much the idea repulsed him in the future, she could very well use it as a mild form of blackmail.
Faranth, she probably figured it out now and just wasn't saying anything, waiting for the perfect opportunity to bring it up. "What were we doing?" he asked with a strained sigh, only now letting the tension ease out of his shoulders. With I'shan gone, he could finally calm down again. Charath was pleased with the change of mood, because while she was fully capable of handling every mood swing that Erisi sent her way, it was far more fun to torment her bonded when he was in a good mood. It was easier on her too.
I was trying to give every kitchenfolk a panic attack.
"Carry on then, love."
Better them than him.