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29.Aug.18, 12:01 AM
F’drel gave the bluerider an odd look and frowned, before gesturing at the rest of the campsite. “Once someone’s spiked the klah, you never know what else is safe,” he said by means of explanation. Honestly though, why did Casa have to go and ruin the klah? Now he wouldn’t be able to drink it for the rest of the trip, and F’drel really liked the stuff. Having it now be ‘unsafe’ was just another reason this trip had started going downhill rather quickly. He grumpily ate another dried berry.
“Glad someone’s having fun in this heat,” F’drel said, agreeing with his new companion of sorts, “I wonder if it’s fun to watch fruit dry. Is it fast enough you can see it wrinkling in this heat, do you think?” He’d never dried fruit; he assumed it took a good long time, but it had been so hot F’drel wouldn’t be surprised if a berry would wither in seconds left on a hot rock or a metal plate or something.
He was distracted from the thought of fruit by the idea of watching people have sex being entertaining. Why were dragonriders so eager to watch other people have sex or have sex in public? F’drel munched another berry, deciding that in this case he preferred the person who enjoyed eating snacks while watching people have sex in public to the people drugging themselves and having sex in public. The fact that F’drel was having to think about this was fucking ridiculous. He hated this camping trip and everyone on it. These dried berries were really good though, and he didn’t want to cause a scene or something by leaving — not that anyone but this bluerider would even notice a dragon taking off right then. F’drel decided not to comment on how very not entertaining he found this whole event, and simple ‘hmn’ed an agreement about it being snack time.
Halomirth had been excitedly watching the new person talk to her rider, curious about him as she was all potential new friends. She was utterly pleased when he spoke to her, and eagerly agreed. Not at all! You are welcome to lean, I don’t mind at all. F’drel was getting lonely, so I’m glad he has a friend now. the green chirped, speaking directly to the bluerider. This ‘leaning against’ thing was nice, only F’drel ever did it, but it was like curling up with other dragons a little. Except people were a lot smaller. Still good to snuggle with though!
“Glad someone’s having fun in this heat,” F’drel said, agreeing with his new companion of sorts, “I wonder if it’s fun to watch fruit dry. Is it fast enough you can see it wrinkling in this heat, do you think?” He’d never dried fruit; he assumed it took a good long time, but it had been so hot F’drel wouldn’t be surprised if a berry would wither in seconds left on a hot rock or a metal plate or something.
He was distracted from the thought of fruit by the idea of watching people have sex being entertaining. Why were dragonriders so eager to watch other people have sex or have sex in public? F’drel munched another berry, deciding that in this case he preferred the person who enjoyed eating snacks while watching people have sex in public to the people drugging themselves and having sex in public. The fact that F’drel was having to think about this was fucking ridiculous. He hated this camping trip and everyone on it. These dried berries were really good though, and he didn’t want to cause a scene or something by leaving — not that anyone but this bluerider would even notice a dragon taking off right then. F’drel decided not to comment on how very not entertaining he found this whole event, and simple ‘hmn’ed an agreement about it being snack time.
Halomirth had been excitedly watching the new person talk to her rider, curious about him as she was all potential new friends. She was utterly pleased when he spoke to her, and eagerly agreed. Not at all! You are welcome to lean, I don’t mind at all. F’drel was getting lonely, so I’m glad he has a friend now. the green chirped, speaking directly to the bluerider. This ‘leaning against’ thing was nice, only F’drel ever did it, but it was like curling up with other dragons a little. Except people were a lot smaller. Still good to snuggle with though!
