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31.Oct.22, 01:01 PM
Eurydith truly was a cuddle bug. Orgailian returned to petting the dragonet after she flopped across him again after a meal that was successfully neat. Still, he didn't like that she didn't seem to have as large of an appetite as the others did. That was nice for Or'fus given there would be less clean-up and time spent on that routine in general, but didn't Eurydith need it to help grow? He wasn't an expert and if she wasn't being forced to eat regularly by the healers, then Orgailian decided it wasn't that serious and he shouldn't let it worry him too much.
"I think I can come up with some more stories for you," he promised Eurydith with a scritch to her eye ridges to see if she liked that more than other locations. It wasn't surprising to him that she was a great inspiration to Or'fus. Dragons were almost always exactly what one needed and while his friend was creative, he also hit walls at times. Since it was still early days, Orgailian didn't ask to see any new work but made a mental note to pester Or'fus in a month or so. As to his own writing?
"Anything, I guess. Usually short stories about something I see and what I imagine happened to it or what an animal is up to on any given day. I wrote one about Celeste. If I can find it, I'll read it to you next time I visit." Some of the animal tales were silly and whimsical meanderings of his mind but some were also darker or metaphorical. Given his brief time with her, Orgailian suspected the whimsical writings would be more to her liking. "I do what might be concerned poems as well. They're usually short with a few lines. Like, 'the tranquil sea under the setting sun, so vast and shimmering, so soothing and full of hope, draws the eye and heart.'" Again, he didn't think Eurydith would appreciate the final lines of the willingness to depart only comes with the darkening of sky and soul. It would only be happy thoughts until he knew her better.
"I'm also working on the details of a story about a heroine that may or may not be based on Mylorah. Wanna hear some" He asked even as he grabbed his bag and pulled out the journal dedicated to his big adventure idea. He didn't have all that much written, at least not much that flowed well together, but a couple of chapters might satisfy Eurydith for now.
"I think I can come up with some more stories for you," he promised Eurydith with a scritch to her eye ridges to see if she liked that more than other locations. It wasn't surprising to him that she was a great inspiration to Or'fus. Dragons were almost always exactly what one needed and while his friend was creative, he also hit walls at times. Since it was still early days, Orgailian didn't ask to see any new work but made a mental note to pester Or'fus in a month or so. As to his own writing?
"Anything, I guess. Usually short stories about something I see and what I imagine happened to it or what an animal is up to on any given day. I wrote one about Celeste. If I can find it, I'll read it to you next time I visit." Some of the animal tales were silly and whimsical meanderings of his mind but some were also darker or metaphorical. Given his brief time with her, Orgailian suspected the whimsical writings would be more to her liking. "I do what might be concerned poems as well. They're usually short with a few lines. Like, 'the tranquil sea under the setting sun, so vast and shimmering, so soothing and full of hope, draws the eye and heart.'" Again, he didn't think Eurydith would appreciate the final lines of the willingness to depart only comes with the darkening of sky and soul. It would only be happy thoughts until he knew her better.
"I'm also working on the details of a story about a heroine that may or may not be based on Mylorah. Wanna hear some" He asked even as he grabbed his bag and pulled out the journal dedicated to his big adventure idea. He didn't have all that much written, at least not much that flowed well together, but a couple of chapters might satisfy Eurydith for now.
