31.Oct.20, 07:00 PM
Despite all of her excitement Malvayth managed to keep herself curled up on the delightfully toasty sands as she jabbered at her brother. I'm so excited! Cazan is going to hang it up on the wall in our weyr for me! And when we move we'll bring it with us. The move was also something she was so excited about, they'd get to see T'ryn all the time! She stretched out her tail as far as she could towards her brother as she asked, Are you going to move too? You could come with us!
Cazan looked up from her stitching to give her dragon a dubious look. She knew Mal was chatting away happily with her brother, conspiring about something, but she hadn't moved yet so she supposed that was at least good. Caz really was quite proud that her dragon was behaving so well for her punishment. At least so far. There were times when the boredom was much more difficult to contain, but Caz had been able to keep a better eye on the mischief. She wasn't sure if the forced time together was actually working to help strengthen their bond, or if she was just worried about upsetting Aradissicath and thus was more paranoid about her dragon's shenanigans.
The thought of working on their bond a bit more gave her an idea and Caz grinned, standing up to pull on the jacket she'd been working on. It could barely be called a jacket at this rate, but it was still enough for her to at least feel how it fit. "Mal, take a look for me." With her dragon's attention she tried focusing on what Mal saw as she twisted and spun about.Ooh! I'm a mirror! Am I a good mirror? Caz stopped for a moment to close her eyes and sit back down on her chair, the dizziness and disorientation were starting to get to her. Maybe not a good mirror, but a good help. Thank you, Mal. It had only been a short look, but it was enough for her to realize she had to make some adjustments to her design. With the leather set back off to the side she grabbed her notebook again to try and figure something out.
With her rider distracted again, Mal turned back to Taith.I helped! Do you know what kind of art yours will make me? I hope I get to see it soon!
Cazan looked up from her stitching to give her dragon a dubious look. She knew Mal was chatting away happily with her brother, conspiring about something, but she hadn't moved yet so she supposed that was at least good. Caz really was quite proud that her dragon was behaving so well for her punishment. At least so far. There were times when the boredom was much more difficult to contain, but Caz had been able to keep a better eye on the mischief. She wasn't sure if the forced time together was actually working to help strengthen their bond, or if she was just worried about upsetting Aradissicath and thus was more paranoid about her dragon's shenanigans.
The thought of working on their bond a bit more gave her an idea and Caz grinned, standing up to pull on the jacket she'd been working on. It could barely be called a jacket at this rate, but it was still enough for her to at least feel how it fit. "Mal, take a look for me." With her dragon's attention she tried focusing on what Mal saw as she twisted and spun about.
With her rider distracted again, Mal turned back to Taith.