17.Aug.12, 12:30 AM
Gugaroth gave a little huff of shock at Charath's words. Daily? I don't think I could put up with daily! You must be very strong. Gugaroth reached forward to nudge her head gently, if he had to put up with M'bal being this ridiculous every day he would probably go insane! Charath had to have a very strong mind to put up with such crazy things every day. Have you learned to fly yet? He asked curiously, feeling the urge to stretch his wings. M'bal had only interest in the young Bronzeriders of the clutch and as such Gugaroth only knew of their progress. Greens were usually much smaller than Bronzes, so that meant they would fly later right? The Bronze wasn't sure, which was precisely why he was asking.
Inside, somehow, M'bal was being rather receptive to Erisi. The thought process in his mind went something like "Mustn't beat her up like S'kef did unless she wants it rough". Wait, did that make Erisi Jada? Who knew.
M'bal relaxed into Erisi's touch, his own becoming much softer in response. He relaxed into the bath, the, somehow still warm, waters soothing to his body. He couldn't quite make his moves elegant or nice. he was still blitzed after all. But there was certainly less yanking and sharp movements, though his weight did press against Erisi quite a bit from his level of intoxication. Perhaps it was a good thing they were in a bath where there was a limited amount of room in which to fall over in and plenty of close walls to support one's self with.
His hands wandered eagerly over Erisi's body, as the man here he had to of course, lead the way. They ran over fine shoulders and chest, hesitating over where he expected breasts but well... found none. He gave a shrug, most likely assuming that he had just happened upon a very flat lady, and proceeded to continue exploring Erisi's body. Somehow, he avoided Erisi's, as he put it, manbits. Though he did brush dangerously close with a teasing but firm touch.
Gugaroth trilled at Charath's words. Golds are very fine... but they do not fly very often. Greens are lovely for that. I cannot mimic your tiny moves but it is still fun to chase! Admittedly, Gugaroth didn't chase Greens very often. With his, or perhaps M'bal's, heart set on capturing a Gold, they often ignored or simply didn't notice Greenflights. Nevermind that they were over so quickly if you were mid-meal you never had the chance to catch them and even if you tried, some other dragon would have eaten the rest of your beast!
Inside, somehow, M'bal was being rather receptive to Erisi. The thought process in his mind went something like "Mustn't beat her up like S'kef did unless she wants it rough". Wait, did that make Erisi Jada? Who knew.
M'bal relaxed into Erisi's touch, his own becoming much softer in response. He relaxed into the bath, the, somehow still warm, waters soothing to his body. He couldn't quite make his moves elegant or nice. he was still blitzed after all. But there was certainly less yanking and sharp movements, though his weight did press against Erisi quite a bit from his level of intoxication. Perhaps it was a good thing they were in a bath where there was a limited amount of room in which to fall over in and plenty of close walls to support one's self with.
His hands wandered eagerly over Erisi's body, as the man here he had to of course, lead the way. They ran over fine shoulders and chest, hesitating over where he expected breasts but well... found none. He gave a shrug, most likely assuming that he had just happened upon a very flat lady, and proceeded to continue exploring Erisi's body. Somehow, he avoided Erisi's, as he put it, manbits. Though he did brush dangerously close with a teasing but firm touch.
Gugaroth trilled at Charath's words. Golds are very fine... but they do not fly very often. Greens are lovely for that. I cannot mimic your tiny moves but it is still fun to chase! Admittedly, Gugaroth didn't chase Greens very often. With his, or perhaps M'bal's, heart set on capturing a Gold, they often ignored or simply didn't notice Greenflights. Nevermind that they were over so quickly if you were mid-meal you never had the chance to catch them and even if you tried, some other dragon would have eaten the rest of your beast!