05.Jul.12, 10:44 PM
He had such a pleasant smile, Jada mused, reaching out without even thinking to stroke over a conveniently-placed velvet nose. So which S'kef was the real one? The one who seemed to be enjoying himself so, when he was ordered to lash B'jin? Or the calm man in front of her now? Could they be two facets of one creature? Or was he just being on his best behavior in order to try and impress them? If so, he was probably wasting his good behavior- Krypth's opinion on Tyrrisath was already formed, and it was that he was just a lovely creature.
Jada was a little more cynical in this it seemed.
Well, both girls could agree on one thing: These men certainly weren't going to take any sides in their disagreement! Disgruntled, Krypth pulled her long neck in, sulky, making Jada's hand chase her down in order to stroke over her hide. The gold dragon couldn't restrain a croon of pleasure, soft and low, and then she nuzzled into her Bonded, eyes whirling. It was enough for her to reply to Tyrrisath's rumble with one of her own, far belated. Jada's lips twitched, and she rewarded the weyrling dragon with a scratch to her wing joints, smooth and buttery soft. I know she's trying to, but that's a little backwards, isn't it? I'm much bigger than she is! And to Krypth, that obviously meant something.
Who knew what?
"I appreciate your willingness." Jada said, stepping in as she felt Krypth give another rumble under her hand. "Patience is something I'm encountering a lack of, as of late."
It isn't my fault you are clumsy. Where is Tyrrisath going? The gold stretched out her wings, aching to fling herself after him. The skies would be lovely, she knew it! And soon, she would be able to join him. for now, though, she was stuck here, with her Bonded wobbling like a gosling over to her weapon and then towards the brownrider. I will hide, and Jada will hunt me. Not with the bows, of course, but it will be good, don't you think? She can learn how to spot things in the trees. (The dragonet found this idea fabulously clever.)
"I need to learn to shoot things too."
I can flush them out for you. I know how to do that!
"Lets let S'kef lead this little excursion, shall we?"
Spoilsport!
Jada was a little more cynical in this it seemed.
Well, both girls could agree on one thing: These men certainly weren't going to take any sides in their disagreement! Disgruntled, Krypth pulled her long neck in, sulky, making Jada's hand chase her down in order to stroke over her hide. The gold dragon couldn't restrain a croon of pleasure, soft and low, and then she nuzzled into her Bonded, eyes whirling. It was enough for her to reply to Tyrrisath's rumble with one of her own, far belated. Jada's lips twitched, and she rewarded the weyrling dragon with a scratch to her wing joints, smooth and buttery soft. I know she's trying to, but that's a little backwards, isn't it? I'm much bigger than she is! And to Krypth, that obviously meant something.
Who knew what?
"I appreciate your willingness." Jada said, stepping in as she felt Krypth give another rumble under her hand. "Patience is something I'm encountering a lack of, as of late."
It isn't my fault you are clumsy. Where is Tyrrisath going? The gold stretched out her wings, aching to fling herself after him. The skies would be lovely, she knew it! And soon, she would be able to join him. for now, though, she was stuck here, with her Bonded wobbling like a gosling over to her weapon and then towards the brownrider. I will hide, and Jada will hunt me. Not with the bows, of course, but it will be good, don't you think? She can learn how to spot things in the trees. (The dragonet found this idea fabulously clever.)
"I need to learn to shoot things too."
I can flush them out for you. I know how to do that!
"Lets let S'kef lead this little excursion, shall we?"
Spoilsport!