10.Dec.12, 02:35 PM
I'shan's eyes widened as A'liran entered, and could only gape in shock as the greenrider promptly tore into Z'ia. "Um," I'shan sputtered, cut off when the greenrider turned and directed his tirade at him isstead. I'shan yipped and removed himself from his seat, huddling behind R'nd for a few moments until the greenrider's rage passed.
"Well," I'shan said, wrinkling his nose at A'liran and welcoming Squee back onto his shoulder. he flitter chirped happily and nosed I'shan's cheek. The bluerider couldn't help but smile, in spite of the nasty attitude of his new guest, and cleared his throat. "Let;s get started, shall we?" Best to just ignore Ali. What a meany!
"All right, the rules are the same as normal. Everyone knows the drill by now, I guess?" he asked, passing out the cards before looking down at his own hand.
Shards! That was horrible!
He eyed the cards in the middle. Did he really have nothing? Not even a pair? The bluerider shook his head and looked to Squee, who was eyeing the cards with just as much interest, though Faranth knew what the beast thought it was looking at.
I'shan looked around the table. The others were all examining their own hands, some with much more confidence than others. I'shan had nothing, though, and his sickened expression showed it. Shards, he wasn't even going to be able to play this round!
He groaned and put his cards down face-up. "Fold!" he announced. A'liran smirked; the greenrider's expression betrayed nothing, but he obviously didn't plan on folding this round. I'shan pouted.
"I suck!" I'shan declared. He took a long drink of wine and reached up to scratch Squee. "Get down, fella!" he cooed, shooing the flitter onto the table before peeling his shirt off.
A'liran laughed. "Take it off, beautiful blue!" he teased. I'shan rolled his eyes flippantly, obviously not minding, and tossed his shirt away. "You like what you see, Greenie?" he asked as he took another long drink.
Squee settled on the table and sniffed at the cards. Then, after some consideration, be picked the two of spades up in his mouth and hopped into the middle of the table with it, pleased with his new prize.
"Well," I'shan said, wrinkling his nose at A'liran and welcoming Squee back onto his shoulder. he flitter chirped happily and nosed I'shan's cheek. The bluerider couldn't help but smile, in spite of the nasty attitude of his new guest, and cleared his throat. "Let;s get started, shall we?" Best to just ignore Ali. What a meany!
"All right, the rules are the same as normal. Everyone knows the drill by now, I guess?" he asked, passing out the cards before looking down at his own hand.
Shards! That was horrible!
He eyed the cards in the middle. Did he really have nothing? Not even a pair? The bluerider shook his head and looked to Squee, who was eyeing the cards with just as much interest, though Faranth knew what the beast thought it was looking at.
I'shan looked around the table. The others were all examining their own hands, some with much more confidence than others. I'shan had nothing, though, and his sickened expression showed it. Shards, he wasn't even going to be able to play this round!
He groaned and put his cards down face-up. "Fold!" he announced. A'liran smirked; the greenrider's expression betrayed nothing, but he obviously didn't plan on folding this round. I'shan pouted.
"I suck!" I'shan declared. He took a long drink of wine and reached up to scratch Squee. "Get down, fella!" he cooed, shooing the flitter onto the table before peeling his shirt off.
A'liran laughed. "Take it off, beautiful blue!" he teased. I'shan rolled his eyes flippantly, obviously not minding, and tossed his shirt away. "You like what you see, Greenie?" he asked as he took another long drink.
Squee settled on the table and sniffed at the cards. Then, after some consideration, be picked the two of spades up in his mouth and hopped into the middle of the table with it, pleased with his new prize.