16.Jul.22, 06:54 PM
“I’m sorry. That was a bit self-centred of me to complain about looking like my brothers to an actual twin,” A’tay managed to make eye contact with his apology and somehow didn’t wish for the ground to swallow him whole for his slip up. It was probably because Xyxyth was nagging him again about confidence and pushing him to be more outgoing while he wasn’t helping Malvayth with her egg organizing. “I’m glad it worked out for you, though. I guess it worked well in a lot of ways. Your education and meeting T’ryn,” and Impressing Malvayth but A’tay wasn’t sure how sore of a spot that still was for Cazan. But looking like her brother had helped her in many ways and seemed to still do so in its own way. “I think it’s pretty cool that changing your appearance changes how you think as well. I fully support you if it makes you happy and productive.”
Since he wasn’t doing much carving at the moment, A’tay slid over the two tools he had sitting out and pulled out the larger one still in his bag. “I can bring you the others later for you to trace but I don’t have a lot. That might be part of my problem,” he gave a soft chuckle and rubbed the back of his fingers along his chin and lower lip in a nervous gesture. So much for his working on confidence. “I didn’t want to get too carried away with tools when I’m experimenting but maybe I’ll make a trip to a Hold in the next couple of days and look around. You can give me a list of anything you need as well.” Even with the eggs now on the Sands, A’tay felt bad that the gold pair still couldn’t swap out fully with him and Xyxyth. They could watch the eggs for a couple of hours while they at least stretched wings and went flying. But seeing Malvayth with her eggs, he could understand why that was never even an idea.
Go for the pants! Show off your ass! A’tay choked on his little laugh brought on by powerful pants as his dragon’s voice filled his mind. He was going to happily ignore, or more accurately, politely turn down the offer but Xyxyth saw it as another chance to both push his boundaries and impress some ladies. “My dragon seems to think showing off my ass is an excellent idea so I guess, get whatever extra measurements you need.” A’tay stood back up before he could second guess what he was doing. Besides, Cazan had already been very intimate with his inseam before and she didn’t have a measuring tape then so why stress about it now?
He watched Malvayth for a moment as he waited for Cazan to measure once more. “Xyxyth is sweet like you said, but he’s also a flirt with a love of all females; dragon and human. But he’s taking his role as sire seriously.” Since the dragons were distracted well enough, A’tay nudged Xyxyth a bit further out so it didn’t feel like he was eavesdropping as he lowered his voice for his confession. “I could have stopped him. He entered Thallyath’s maiden Flight but I wasn’t mentally ready and forced him to the ground. My will is stronger if I wanted to enforce it but I haven’t since. I just let him enter Flights. So you were right when you first said it was my fault. I shouldn’t have let him Chase. I know if we didn’t win, another dragon other than Syrendryth would have but it wouldn’t be as awkward since it wouldn’t be your mate’s brother.” He still didn’t know why he didn’t stop Xyxyth. Maybe it was the shock of the surprise Flight? Maybe he just didn’t believe they would win no matter how determined Xyxyth could be. He still felt bad for letting it happen but it was hard to regret the decision when he saw how happy and proud the dragons were. And a gold egg! Maybe he was a little happy and proud as well.
Since he wasn’t doing much carving at the moment, A’tay slid over the two tools he had sitting out and pulled out the larger one still in his bag. “I can bring you the others later for you to trace but I don’t have a lot. That might be part of my problem,” he gave a soft chuckle and rubbed the back of his fingers along his chin and lower lip in a nervous gesture. So much for his working on confidence. “I didn’t want to get too carried away with tools when I’m experimenting but maybe I’ll make a trip to a Hold in the next couple of days and look around. You can give me a list of anything you need as well.” Even with the eggs now on the Sands, A’tay felt bad that the gold pair still couldn’t swap out fully with him and Xyxyth. They could watch the eggs for a couple of hours while they at least stretched wings and went flying. But seeing Malvayth with her eggs, he could understand why that was never even an idea.
Go for the pants! Show off your ass! A’tay choked on his little laugh brought on by powerful pants as his dragon’s voice filled his mind. He was going to happily ignore, or more accurately, politely turn down the offer but Xyxyth saw it as another chance to both push his boundaries and impress some ladies. “My dragon seems to think showing off my ass is an excellent idea so I guess, get whatever extra measurements you need.” A’tay stood back up before he could second guess what he was doing. Besides, Cazan had already been very intimate with his inseam before and she didn’t have a measuring tape then so why stress about it now?
He watched Malvayth for a moment as he waited for Cazan to measure once more. “Xyxyth is sweet like you said, but he’s also a flirt with a love of all females; dragon and human. But he’s taking his role as sire seriously.” Since the dragons were distracted well enough, A’tay nudged Xyxyth a bit further out so it didn’t feel like he was eavesdropping as he lowered his voice for his confession. “I could have stopped him. He entered Thallyath’s maiden Flight but I wasn’t mentally ready and forced him to the ground. My will is stronger if I wanted to enforce it but I haven’t since. I just let him enter Flights. So you were right when you first said it was my fault. I shouldn’t have let him Chase. I know if we didn’t win, another dragon other than Syrendryth would have but it wouldn’t be as awkward since it wouldn’t be your mate’s brother.” He still didn’t know why he didn’t stop Xyxyth. Maybe it was the shock of the surprise Flight? Maybe he just didn’t believe they would win no matter how determined Xyxyth could be. He still felt bad for letting it happen but it was hard to regret the decision when he saw how happy and proud the dragons were. And a gold egg! Maybe he was a little happy and proud as well.