12.Jan.14, 10:20 PM
I'shan suddenly beamed. "Coroth? I knew you looked familiar!" he crowed, proud of his late recognition of the young man, as if it were some sort of achievement. "My Ilveriath has chased you before!" He hadn't won, but he didn't feel the need to blare out that particular detail, especially not when it would both look rude and be quite a shame to acknowledge. The little greenrider was awfully cute. Jeez Ilv, try harder next time he scolded his dragon playfully, unable to keep the sly expression wiped off of his face.
I shall try my best, though you may be waiting some time before that is possible Ilveriath cautioned affectionately. I'shan frowned and eyed his wrapped leg before letting his gazer drift back to C'dhin. "You tease!" he said with greatly exaggerated tragedy. "Telling something like that to a man with a broken leg! I'll make sure to remember it when next I'm able to fly, though!"
He stuck his tongue out to let the other man know that he was being playful, not actually scolding. He went between eyeing the pretty greenrider and eyeing his bag of cookies, not sure which tantalized him more in those moments. Shards, was it fantastic to have company! He'd been so lonely and bored, and here came this gloriously fetching little greenrider with sweets and charming hints about his dragon's wild sex habits. It was like an early birthday present!
Spazz and Squeak sat perched at the bluerider's feet, eyeing the newcomer with intense interest. They chattered between themselves, and only a well-timed flail from I'shan's good foot scattered them before they could pounce on the bag. I'shan knew they were hungry. but it would have to wait. "Cookies are people food!" he declared, snorting with laughter and returning his attention to C'dhin.
"So, think I could give those a try?" he purred. "I like cooking. I'm not as good at baking, but...that doesn't mean I don't appreciate a good cookie. If they're good, I may have to bribe you for your recipe," he said. He winked once. "I won't tell the healers. They've all got sticks up their asses, anyhow..."
He stuck his tongue out to let the other man know that he was being playful, not actually scolding. He went between eyeing the pretty greenrider and eyeing his bag of cookies, not sure which tantalized him more in those moments. Shards, was it fantastic to have company! He'd been so lonely and bored, and here came this gloriously fetching little greenrider with sweets and charming hints about his dragon's wild sex habits. It was like an early birthday present!
Spazz and Squeak sat perched at the bluerider's feet, eyeing the newcomer with intense interest. They chattered between themselves, and only a well-timed flail from I'shan's good foot scattered them before they could pounce on the bag. I'shan knew they were hungry. but it would have to wait. "Cookies are people food!" he declared, snorting with laughter and returning his attention to C'dhin.
"So, think I could give those a try?" he purred. "I like cooking. I'm not as good at baking, but...that doesn't mean I don't appreciate a good cookie. If they're good, I may have to bribe you for your recipe," he said. He winked once. "I won't tell the healers. They've all got sticks up their asses, anyhow..."