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16.Jan.20, 07:49 AM
He'd had four days to come to terms with having a dragon. It was still surreal to know that the plump blue thing he was rubbing oil on was his mate but Kor'is had accepted it like most everything else thrown at him. He had wanted a dragon, then he didn't, so of course he now had one. That was the way his life worked and he just rolled with it.
But did he have to be in the same group as the two obnoxious gold dragonets?
He sent a look at the one that had to greet each and every one of them individually in what felt like every time they crossed paths. Then there was the other one that thought she was hilarious and if you didn't think so or react accordingly then a headache you were given. The blob was currently teasing her rider which Kor'is was fine with since that meant they were distracted enough that everyone else could do their own thing in peace for a few minutes.
He was currently oiling a spot where Taith's tail met his back and the chubby blue's backside was raising in the air like he was one of the cats the Lord Ista's family had when they were kids. Actually, Taith reminded him a lot of a feline with how often he currently slept in between bouts of eating or playing. He also liked his belly being oiled but his belly wasn't a trap like one of the cats. He was prepared to humour G'nen and his games by pointing out the two spots that were clearly the favourite locations based on physical reactions and the sense of pleasure he himself felt when a familiar golden voice called out a 'fuck'.
"Fuck, indeed," Kor'is murmured with an eye roll and then waved for Taith to stick out a foot to be oiled next.
I like her enthusiasm and how much fun she always has, Taith chirped as he rolled over for better leg access.
"Don't encourage her." He wondered if they could convince her that silence was golden for a reason and that gold dragons weren't supposed to talk so much.
But did he have to be in the same group as the two obnoxious gold dragonets?
He sent a look at the one that had to greet each and every one of them individually in what felt like every time they crossed paths. Then there was the other one that thought she was hilarious and if you didn't think so or react accordingly then a headache you were given. The blob was currently teasing her rider which Kor'is was fine with since that meant they were distracted enough that everyone else could do their own thing in peace for a few minutes.
He was currently oiling a spot where Taith's tail met his back and the chubby blue's backside was raising in the air like he was one of the cats the Lord Ista's family had when they were kids. Actually, Taith reminded him a lot of a feline with how often he currently slept in between bouts of eating or playing. He also liked his belly being oiled but his belly wasn't a trap like one of the cats. He was prepared to humour G'nen and his games by pointing out the two spots that were clearly the favourite locations based on physical reactions and the sense of pleasure he himself felt when a familiar golden voice called out a 'fuck'.
"Fuck, indeed," Kor'is murmured with an eye roll and then waved for Taith to stick out a foot to be oiled next.
I like her enthusiasm and how much fun she always has, Taith chirped as he rolled over for better leg access.
"Don't encourage her." He wondered if they could convince her that silence was golden for a reason and that gold dragons weren't supposed to talk so much.
