Of course they are! the gold eagerly chirped in happy agreement. This Chironhes boy really was quite polite and good! Meanwhile, Cazan got another letter written to send off with Lady even though she was sure that T'ryn would have told his brother. The gold flitter only reappeared briefly before immediately taking off for her newest delivery. Mal let out a thoughtful huff of air as she considered people getting jealous of not being able to spend time with her too. That seemed correct to her, but she didn't see any problem with that. It is good for them to be jealous of spending time with me. She was amazing after all.
Upon hearing Chir's request about convincing her prizes to like someone, the dragon lifted her head to proudly chirp, I always tell my prizes stories about the candidates and the adventures they go on! They make good choices and find good mates, even about ones I don't tell them about. Cazan shook her head slightly and smiled. "She does, she tells them lots of stories about her favorite people, her favorite firelizards, imaginary people... I don't honestly know if it matters at all though. No one told Mal about me, I had never even been to Fort until the day she hatched."
Malvayth scoffed. I knew you were mine! Because you're mine! "And do you even remember much of that day?" Not everything but it's fine, I remember finding you and that's the important thing. She wasn't sure if the question was rude or not, so that part she deferred to Cazan who shrugged. "It doesn't seem like the sort of thing that people usually ask for, though at least you asked for someone else and not yourself." She was pretty sure Sironar was S'far's son, but she didn't know much about him other than he was quiet and didn't hang out on the sands very often.