01.Nov.16, 03:00 AM
“I’d always make time for you, Di,” R’vi replied, not at all hurt that Indivara didn’t believe him. After all, he was known for joking around and had pretty much ensured she didn’t take him seriously just then either. Perhaps a year ago it would have stung that Indivara still didn’t think of him as more than a pest of a friend or perhaps even a brother but now, he was happy they had their easy friendship back. It was a shame that she chose to go to Telgar Weyr though where N’vian was in charge given that his twin was only able to have that chance if the bad influence wasn’t around. R’vi kept telling himself that was a compliment. It meant he had some sort of power over his stubborn brother and that bronzeriders might fear him in a way.
Amused on a whole new level now, R’vi nodded at the idea of pie and let the serious conversation slip away. Indivara had listened, which in and of itself was amazing, and confided a bit in him. He only hoped he had given some advice that would help her out and let her give into some urges again, no matter who the lucky guy would be.
“Race ya!” R’vi yelled before sticking his tongue out and taking off for the beach. Vydoriath rumbled with amusement at their antics, believing his rider was actually ten and not mid-twenties like he claimed he was. Not that he actually minded. His rider was happy and having a lot of fun and that was all he wanted for the man. Besides, he had just been play fighting with Venseth, like he could really judge anyone right then!
When R’vi reached his pile of items, he pulled out a towel that he slung around his shoulders and then grabbed another one that he placed on the sand for them to sit on while they enjoyed their treat. Once situated, the pie was placed in front of them and R’vi held two forks before him. “I didn’t see the need to lug plates around when we could just dig right on in and enjoy,” he grinned and held a fork out for Indivara.
Amused on a whole new level now, R’vi nodded at the idea of pie and let the serious conversation slip away. Indivara had listened, which in and of itself was amazing, and confided a bit in him. He only hoped he had given some advice that would help her out and let her give into some urges again, no matter who the lucky guy would be.
“Race ya!” R’vi yelled before sticking his tongue out and taking off for the beach. Vydoriath rumbled with amusement at their antics, believing his rider was actually ten and not mid-twenties like he claimed he was. Not that he actually minded. His rider was happy and having a lot of fun and that was all he wanted for the man. Besides, he had just been play fighting with Venseth, like he could really judge anyone right then!
When R’vi reached his pile of items, he pulled out a towel that he slung around his shoulders and then grabbed another one that he placed on the sand for them to sit on while they enjoyed their treat. Once situated, the pie was placed in front of them and R’vi held two forks before him. “I didn’t see the need to lug plates around when we could just dig right on in and enjoy,” he grinned and held a fork out for Indivara.