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25.Feb.14, 02:24 PM
Indivara grinned; she had noted the wistful tone that R’vi spoke the negative in, but the way his little dragon jumped in to shift the mood was charming and Indivara could not help it. Besides, R’vi was certainly a better name than some of the options that had surely been available to the young blue! “Of course you’re not Ny,” Indivara admonished, giving R’vi a dirty look before turning her attention upon his companion. “It does,” she agreed cheerfully, smiling at the dragonet even as Venseth nosed at her hip.
A startled look crossed Indivara’s face as her friend turned his attention on the dragonet and introduced him, blue eyes wide with surprise. Hadn’t they done that? Really? Shaking her head with a snort of amusement, Indivara let her fingers dance lightly over Venseth’s head, and lifted his chin up slightly, laughing at the way his nostrils quivered as he breathed out a soft sigh. “This is Venseth,” Indivara spoke in a soft, tender voice as she let the blue retract his head from her fingers and extend his nose towards Vydoriath with a snuffle, and then a lick to his brother’s cheek. Satisfied, he backed up slightly and sat primly at Indivara’s feet, his rump actually on her left foot.
Indivara wriggled her toes under Venseth, but the youngster ignored her in exchange for zoning out, swaying slightly as he fought off the desire to fall asleep. Indivara was suitably surprised when her knees buckled and she almost fell on top of the blue dragon before eyes widened and she caught herself. She was pretty sure her eyes would pop out if they tried to widen any further! Shaking her head, Indivara combed flyaway strands back from her face and scowled at R’vi, though the expression was born of a desire to not fall into a dragonet induced coma.
“They should really give more warning about how heavily their sleepiness impacts, because I feel like Grith just sat on me.” Blinking and shaking her head again, Indivara drew her foot out from under Venseth, startling the dragonet awake again for a moment, and she stepped closer to R’vi, wrapping her arm around his waist and curling against his side with a yawn. A yawn she knew was not born of her own need to sleep; she had had plenty of sleep very recently! She gave a breathy giggle – the happiness she was sure was all her own – and wriggled her fingers for Venseth.
“C’mon Venseth, you can’t sleep here and I’m certainly not going to. We have rooms in… this direction?” The end of her statement lilted upwards with the airs of a question and she turned frowning eyes in one direction, then up at R’vi with a blink. Her eyes were hazy with dragonet-induced sleepiness, and Indivara pouted as Queenie and Saph both flickered into being above their heads, chittering excitedly and swirling around, both looking unsure as they took turns dipping close to the dragonets, but not so close as to be snapped up as a meal. After a few moments, Queenie alighted delicately on Indivara’s shoulder, her tail coiling around the girl’s neck while she purred against her ear. Saph hesitated, before landing carefully on R’vi’s shoulder and nuzzled his cheek in greeting.
A startled look crossed Indivara’s face as her friend turned his attention on the dragonet and introduced him, blue eyes wide with surprise. Hadn’t they done that? Really? Shaking her head with a snort of amusement, Indivara let her fingers dance lightly over Venseth’s head, and lifted his chin up slightly, laughing at the way his nostrils quivered as he breathed out a soft sigh. “This is Venseth,” Indivara spoke in a soft, tender voice as she let the blue retract his head from her fingers and extend his nose towards Vydoriath with a snuffle, and then a lick to his brother’s cheek. Satisfied, he backed up slightly and sat primly at Indivara’s feet, his rump actually on her left foot.
Indivara wriggled her toes under Venseth, but the youngster ignored her in exchange for zoning out, swaying slightly as he fought off the desire to fall asleep. Indivara was suitably surprised when her knees buckled and she almost fell on top of the blue dragon before eyes widened and she caught herself. She was pretty sure her eyes would pop out if they tried to widen any further! Shaking her head, Indivara combed flyaway strands back from her face and scowled at R’vi, though the expression was born of a desire to not fall into a dragonet induced coma.
“They should really give more warning about how heavily their sleepiness impacts, because I feel like Grith just sat on me.” Blinking and shaking her head again, Indivara drew her foot out from under Venseth, startling the dragonet awake again for a moment, and she stepped closer to R’vi, wrapping her arm around his waist and curling against his side with a yawn. A yawn she knew was not born of her own need to sleep; she had had plenty of sleep very recently! She gave a breathy giggle – the happiness she was sure was all her own – and wriggled her fingers for Venseth.
“C’mon Venseth, you can’t sleep here and I’m certainly not going to. We have rooms in… this direction?” The end of her statement lilted upwards with the airs of a question and she turned frowning eyes in one direction, then up at R’vi with a blink. Her eyes were hazy with dragonet-induced sleepiness, and Indivara pouted as Queenie and Saph both flickered into being above their heads, chittering excitedly and swirling around, both looking unsure as they took turns dipping close to the dragonets, but not so close as to be snapped up as a meal. After a few moments, Queenie alighted delicately on Indivara’s shoulder, her tail coiling around the girl’s neck while she purred against her ear. Saph hesitated, before landing carefully on R’vi’s shoulder and nuzzled his cheek in greeting.
