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07.Jul.12, 05:08 PM
"We can't hunt you, Krypth," S'kef pointed out. As annoyed at he as by the dragonling's presence, he still managed to keep quiet about it. Krypth was obviously a very forward little lady and wanted to be involved in everything...even if her involvement would ruin whatever she was trying to be involved with. It might have been endearing to many people, but S'kef liked to get things done. Anything that slowed things down, he didn't care for.
He reminded himself that Krypth was still young. Everyone had obviously been impatient with her, so against his nature, S'kef decided to be the one person who would be patient. He glanced at the dragonling as he stated off into the trees. "We don't have any fake weapons, so we'd wind up urting you. Besides, your bright hdie is unlike anything else we might encounter out here...So it wouldn't be very much like real hunting at all."
Give her another task to keep her occupied Tyrrisath suggested. He imagined that anything that made the young gold feel important would be enough to quell her enthusiasm. S'kef hadn't thought of that, so he gladly accepted the suggestion.
"But you could stand watch for us," S'kef suggested. He winked at Jada. "There are a lot of dangerous creatures out there, and you're big and strong...you'll be able to keep us safe while we practice. With Tyrrisath gone, we'll need you."
Ugh, it was like talking to a child. Tyrrisath had never been like that, was he?
Not really
S'kef chuckled aloud. "All right then..." he said. He cleared the path ahead for Jada, holding limbs and brambles out of the way. She'd displayed enough toughness at the hatching that he didn't doubt she could handle it, but well, she was a goldrider. Let the whores who rode mens' dragons deal with the brambles, goldrider were ladies and deserved to be treated as such.
"How's your arm, Jada? I'm thinking a bow would be best for you, but they're awfully hard to pull back. Less cumbersome than a spear, though." By now, they'd put a good amount of distance between themselves and Katila. It was so quiet.
He reminded himself that Krypth was still young. Everyone had obviously been impatient with her, so against his nature, S'kef decided to be the one person who would be patient. He glanced at the dragonling as he stated off into the trees. "We don't have any fake weapons, so we'd wind up urting you. Besides, your bright hdie is unlike anything else we might encounter out here...So it wouldn't be very much like real hunting at all."
Give her another task to keep her occupied Tyrrisath suggested. He imagined that anything that made the young gold feel important would be enough to quell her enthusiasm. S'kef hadn't thought of that, so he gladly accepted the suggestion.
"But you could stand watch for us," S'kef suggested. He winked at Jada. "There are a lot of dangerous creatures out there, and you're big and strong...you'll be able to keep us safe while we practice. With Tyrrisath gone, we'll need you."
Ugh, it was like talking to a child. Tyrrisath had never been like that, was he?
Not really
S'kef chuckled aloud. "All right then..." he said. He cleared the path ahead for Jada, holding limbs and brambles out of the way. She'd displayed enough toughness at the hatching that he didn't doubt she could handle it, but well, she was a goldrider. Let the whores who rode mens' dragons deal with the brambles, goldrider were ladies and deserved to be treated as such.
"How's your arm, Jada? I'm thinking a bow would be best for you, but they're awfully hard to pull back. Less cumbersome than a spear, though." By now, they'd put a good amount of distance between themselves and Katila. It was so quiet.
