09.Feb.12, 06:03 PM
I'shan's eyes widened momentarily with indignant anger, but Ilveriath quickly quelled it. He has every right to resent us, I'shan the blue said, his words mellow and kind in spite of their grim nature. I'shan inhaled sharply and withdrew his hand, eyes narrowing slowly and body relaxing into a lazy, uncooperative posture. I suppose you are right he said in reply, gaze never drifting from Erisi. Through I'shan's eyes, Ilveriath stared as well.
"Erisi,"I'shan said, taking a step forward. He enjoyed watching Erisi's little recoil. I'shan reflected the search that yielded Erisi, thinking it a wonder that he didn't realize how cantankerous Erisi was before actually collecting him. It couldn't be called unfortunate, since Erisi still stood a chance of Impression. A grumpy dragonrider was still a dragonrider. I'shan had done his duty to the Weyr.
He would not apologize for that.
"It sucks, doesn't it?" I'shan said in a catty tone, shifting his weight to one leg and setting his hands on his hips. "As I've explained before, friend, I didn't ask for the job. I merely performed it." In all honesty, he was taken aback by Erisi's ranting. He'd expected a passive aggressive jab or something along those lines, not an outright explosion. "But I see that you're still alive, and by all appearances healthy..."
Ilveriath ruffled his wings. Do not torment him, I'shan he requested politely. He didn't think his rider was trying to upset Erisi, but more defend himself. That was a problem, because that was going to get out of hand.
"Erisi,"I'shan said, taking a step forward. He enjoyed watching Erisi's little recoil. I'shan reflected the search that yielded Erisi, thinking it a wonder that he didn't realize how cantankerous Erisi was before actually collecting him. It couldn't be called unfortunate, since Erisi still stood a chance of Impression. A grumpy dragonrider was still a dragonrider. I'shan had done his duty to the Weyr.
He would not apologize for that.
"It sucks, doesn't it?" I'shan said in a catty tone, shifting his weight to one leg and setting his hands on his hips. "As I've explained before, friend, I didn't ask for the job. I merely performed it." In all honesty, he was taken aback by Erisi's ranting. He'd expected a passive aggressive jab or something along those lines, not an outright explosion. "But I see that you're still alive, and by all appearances healthy..."
Ilveriath ruffled his wings. Do not torment him, I'shan he requested politely. He didn't think his rider was trying to upset Erisi, but more defend himself. That was a problem, because that was going to get out of hand.