11.Apr.12, 07:44 AM
Paying quiet attention to Jazira as he worked on his new set of riding straps, B'jin was startled by the sound of his name and turned to stare with surprise at the young man that had spoken it. The greenriders's eyebrows arched slightly as he took in the sight of Erisi, noting his less than pleased expression with mild apprehension. He knew the boy had given Shel a black eye, and wasn't particularly interested in receiving one himself for whatever imagined - oh dear.
"I beg your pardon?" It wasn't really a question as B'jin's expression darkened and then his lips pursed, scowling as he glanced at the young dragon by Erisi's side. He then gazed irritably at the thin air over the young man's left shoulder. "Larri!" He snapped, his irritation half hearted. Yes, love? the sugar sweet words were shared with Charath, whom Larrikith believed would enjoy hearing the full exchange, though she kept clear of Erisi's mind. She was still awkward about bespeaking R'nd, despite permission granted by both dragon and human. She had no desire to experiment with bespeaking a newly bonded pair too, and was still firmly seated in her belief that bonded minds had a distinctly dirty feel to them. She much preferred the virginally clean mind of the unbonded. It was much more fun to go diving in those.
Secure that the green dragon's attention was with him, and the young audience, B'jin twirled a clip between his fingers as he met Erisi's irritable gaze with his own, though his was a combination of exasperation and mild amusement - mostly at the young man's expense, though (he hoped) not enough to warrant a fist to his face. "When was this?" The when would decide if Larrikith had beaten him to the punch or not; he had expressly forbid the little minx from going anywhere near the young dragonets and their humans. They had enough on their plate without worrying about her and her odd methods of amusement. Of course, such orders hadn't come until after he had realised how much she wanted to poke around the class, and in particular Valerian, with his little blue, and the little greenling she had taken a shining to.
Oh, that was an order? Larrikith injected cheerfully, perfectly aware that it had been, and such knowledge was clearly held in her voice as she bespoke her rider and Charath with devilish delight. B'jin's eyes rolled towards the roof and he sighed. Looking back at Erisi, his eyebrows arched up under his messy hair line, eyes wide with exasperated amusement. "No, I apparently can not." He paused, and a smirk flickered over his lips. "Can you?" Deeply amused now, and knowing that Erisi was not bonded to a morally uptight dragon himself, B'jin decided the young man would know with unique understanding exactly where he was coming from when he admitted the lack of control he had over his green and her odd antics - even if they had been bonded for more than half of B'jin's lifetime. At any rate, he assumed that Charath, like Larrikith, would only cause enough trouble to amuse her, and that usually stopped just before someone got seriously hurt.
Larrikith's laughter was deep and amused. The tiny green had never been prouder of Ronarth and Nirinath; such a magnificent specimen of green they had produced! Delighting in her amusement, Larrikith wrapped the emotion around B'jin, laughing at his half hearted attempt to mentally berate her, though he smiled with genuine warmth at his dragon, her smug amusement flowing through him.
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"I beg your pardon?" It wasn't really a question as B'jin's expression darkened and then his lips pursed, scowling as he glanced at the young dragon by Erisi's side. He then gazed irritably at the thin air over the young man's left shoulder. "Larri!" He snapped, his irritation half hearted. Yes, love? the sugar sweet words were shared with Charath, whom Larrikith believed would enjoy hearing the full exchange, though she kept clear of Erisi's mind. She was still awkward about bespeaking R'nd, despite permission granted by both dragon and human. She had no desire to experiment with bespeaking a newly bonded pair too, and was still firmly seated in her belief that bonded minds had a distinctly dirty feel to them. She much preferred the virginally clean mind of the unbonded. It was much more fun to go diving in those.
Secure that the green dragon's attention was with him, and the young audience, B'jin twirled a clip between his fingers as he met Erisi's irritable gaze with his own, though his was a combination of exasperation and mild amusement - mostly at the young man's expense, though (he hoped) not enough to warrant a fist to his face. "When was this?" The when would decide if Larrikith had beaten him to the punch or not; he had expressly forbid the little minx from going anywhere near the young dragonets and their humans. They had enough on their plate without worrying about her and her odd methods of amusement. Of course, such orders hadn't come until after he had realised how much she wanted to poke around the class, and in particular Valerian, with his little blue, and the little greenling she had taken a shining to.
Oh, that was an order? Larrikith injected cheerfully, perfectly aware that it had been, and such knowledge was clearly held in her voice as she bespoke her rider and Charath with devilish delight. B'jin's eyes rolled towards the roof and he sighed. Looking back at Erisi, his eyebrows arched up under his messy hair line, eyes wide with exasperated amusement. "No, I apparently can not." He paused, and a smirk flickered over his lips. "Can you?" Deeply amused now, and knowing that Erisi was not bonded to a morally uptight dragon himself, B'jin decided the young man would know with unique understanding exactly where he was coming from when he admitted the lack of control he had over his green and her odd antics - even if they had been bonded for more than half of B'jin's lifetime. At any rate, he assumed that Charath, like Larrikith, would only cause enough trouble to amuse her, and that usually stopped just before someone got seriously hurt.
Larrikith's laughter was deep and amused. The tiny green had never been prouder of Ronarth and Nirinath; such a magnificent specimen of green they had produced! Delighting in her amusement, Larrikith wrapped the emotion around B'jin, laughing at his half hearted attempt to mentally berate her, though he smiled with genuine warmth at his dragon, her smug amusement flowing through him.
[sup]I am not sure if I like or hate this tag o_o[/sup]