08.Oct.13, 01:07 AM
What? What's becoming of you, my great bronze friend, that a hatching would get you so worked up the bronzerider inquired as he rushed to don his riding leathers nevertheless, and headed outside of his hut to climb onto his dragon. The bronze beast could barely sit still as V'riy got himself situated on top of him. Finally strapped in and ready to go, the bronzerider raised his hand and with a mightly leap into the rainy sky, Morith shifted /between/.
Circling down from overhead, Morith choose a somewhat secluded spot to the side of where the candidates were gathered and softly landed, folding his wings. To V'riy he said
Oh. Of course. Arddra. The pair didn't need to say anything further. V'riy had become protective of Arddra as of late and valued their friendship. Should anything happen to her on the sands.. V'riy was perfectly willing to break some rules in order to protect her, of that he was certain.
He nodded to Faredin when he saw the boy, and to the others that he recognized around him. He saw O'wain, and Arddra, and Ameris, Peorray... so many of the people he knew of, but had never had a relationship with. He had tried to stay away from the gold riders... not wanting to be caught up in a relationship that he might not want, because of a dragon pairing. It was a reason that Morith and he made themselves scarce most of the time..
But a hatching should be a relatively safe time to make new friends, should the opportunately arise. V'riy would wait and see what happened in the next few hours. There was sure to be at least one interesting development. He settled to watch the eggs rock and listened as Morith hummed along with the others, the sound comforting to him. He leaned back against the bronze dragon, feeling the vibration of the sound through his body, and closed his eyes for a moment. It wouldn't be long now.