05.Feb.12, 06:41 AM
Grith heard nothing of the two dragons' conversation. While she was loud herself, she didn't particularly have a good ear for listening. With no words directed her way, she assumed that the three of them were all silent. Weaving in and around Larrikith she trilled softly, happy to be spending time with a fellow small Green. Ronarth's bugle as he passed below her went unanswered or acknowledged. Indignation bristled through her body as she pumped her wings and raised herself slightly higher and away from the Bronze.
'Grith are you ignoring another Bronze? Be nice and say hello.' Par'a's voice shocked the simple Green, who let out a squawk and flapped her wings as if she had hit a cross current. Regaining steady flight she huffed, why should she say hello to that Gold-mongerer? Snorting she turned her orange-streaked gaze to Ronarth.
Par'a says I have to say hello. Hello. She spat gratingly in his direction. Turning away she dipped and flew close to Larrikith, the orange slowly dissipating as she focused her attention on the other Green. You should come be prettied with me tomorrow! The wingless hatchlings are so nice! She chattered excitedly, glancing back at her paint-streaked hide fondly.
'Grith are you ignoring another Bronze? Be nice and say hello.' Par'a's voice shocked the simple Green, who let out a squawk and flapped her wings as if she had hit a cross current. Regaining steady flight she huffed, why should she say hello to that Gold-mongerer? Snorting she turned her orange-streaked gaze to Ronarth.
Par'a says I have to say hello. Hello. She spat gratingly in his direction. Turning away she dipped and flew close to Larrikith, the orange slowly dissipating as she focused her attention on the other Green. You should come be prettied with me tomorrow! The wingless hatchlings are so nice! She chattered excitedly, glancing back at her paint-streaked hide fondly.
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[span style="background-color:#011002;"][color=#12F91C]Grith's Speech[/color][/span]