16.Oct.20, 05:00 AM
Yfris loved Gathers. It was a time to get away from the same walls of the Hold, explore elsewhere, reconnect with old friends, make new friends, and just generally have a good time and not worry too much about the consequences later on. Still, he had a babysitter with him--at least that's what he had jokingly called Tazikel when his friend asked him to attend the Gather together. Between the two of them, Tazikel really was the more responsible one but only just barely so it still fit.
They had arrived late morning and had their lordly tents put up as it seemed to be a tradition with them now. No need for guest quarters in the Hold where some level of decorum would be expected. A tent was much easier to bring lovers to and from and party whenever he wanted. They spent some time together but Mylorah arrived and Yfris waved them off to dance for a bit with a promise he would mostly behave and find them at the square later on.
As he wandered the booths, not really in need of anything, Yfris wondered if he should have stayed to dance as well. Surely he would have found a partner to have fun with rather easily. Yes, maybe that's what he would do. He started back in that direction but stopped when a woman caught his eye. She looked vaguely familiar.
He studied her, on the arm of a handsome blonde man who also got an appraising look, before he saw the knots they both wore. Goldrider and bronzerider. Weren't they just precious. But something started to click in place. A tall woman with short hair that had recently Impressed a gold dragon...
He approached the pair with an easy smile and a wave of greeting. "Cazan? It's Cazan, right? It's been a while but you do leave an impression." He turned to her companion and offered him the same smile that led someone to believe he was innocent but his words weren't entirely there.
"And who is your hot friend? I'm Yfris, second son of Misty Hold and I hope I get to know you better as well, sir." They seemed like a couple which her mother clearly didn't know or care about given the position he had been put in. But, Yfris also wouldn't mind being in the position between them either. The afternoon had the potential of looking up!
They had arrived late morning and had their lordly tents put up as it seemed to be a tradition with them now. No need for guest quarters in the Hold where some level of decorum would be expected. A tent was much easier to bring lovers to and from and party whenever he wanted. They spent some time together but Mylorah arrived and Yfris waved them off to dance for a bit with a promise he would mostly behave and find them at the square later on.
As he wandered the booths, not really in need of anything, Yfris wondered if he should have stayed to dance as well. Surely he would have found a partner to have fun with rather easily. Yes, maybe that's what he would do. He started back in that direction but stopped when a woman caught his eye. She looked vaguely familiar.
He studied her, on the arm of a handsome blonde man who also got an appraising look, before he saw the knots they both wore. Goldrider and bronzerider. Weren't they just precious. But something started to click in place. A tall woman with short hair that had recently Impressed a gold dragon...
He approached the pair with an easy smile and a wave of greeting. "Cazan? It's Cazan, right? It's been a while but you do leave an impression." He turned to her companion and offered him the same smile that led someone to believe he was innocent but his words weren't entirely there.
"And who is your hot friend? I'm Yfris, second son of Misty Hold and I hope I get to know you better as well, sir." They seemed like a couple which her mother clearly didn't know or care about given the position he had been put in. But, Yfris also wouldn't mind being in the position between them either. The afternoon had the potential of looking up!