26.Jul.19, 11:55 AM
Hands were running over a pretty piece of cloth when he heard his name. Spinning he caught sight of Mylorah skipping her way towards him and immediately blushed. Mylorah, he remembered quite well and he could feel Obaranth's deep amusement at the back of his mind. Poking the bronze with a thread, A'dis smiled brightly at the girl, "Mylorah! How've you bee." He leaned forward to politely plant a kiss on her cheek as she looped her arm with his. Ears red with passionate memories, A'dis cleared his and chuckled. "Now, I heard there was another bronzerider that was your favorite," he told her with an echo of Obaranth's amusement.
Mylorah was wicked and fun and everything A'dis was not. Oh they'd had a good time when they'd hooked up before, A'dis couldn't deny that but she was something he couldn't contain and she'd flittered away from him after it all. He was of the mind the girl was far too free to ever settle down with any one person. He didn't mind that, A'dis was accepting of everything as long as people were happy in it. Now they were simply friends and A'dis knew that was for the best. "She did," he said with a quick downturn of his lips, "But she needed time to herself so I think she's off dancing."
He understood Vessaelia when she'd demanded alone time during the gather and hadn't argued. He knew she was having a hard time with Tiath and coming to grips with being on a green. He knew her secret dreams of being a goldrider, but he didn't understand why it had been so very important. It didn't matter to A'dis or Obaranth what color Vess sat, they adored her anyway. And Obaranth was quite taken with Tiath and A'dis secretly hoped she'd be the only dragon the bronze would chase once she rose. The bronze hadn't assured him one way or another when he'd voiced that concern, simply sat there like a smug lump.
"Say," he started with a pause before continuing, "I'm trying to find something to gift her. Something to make her smile and I can't figure it out. Help me please?" The last was said with a hint of a beg but A'dis was never above begging the help of a pretty girl if it meant making someone happy.
Mylorah was wicked and fun and everything A'dis was not. Oh they'd had a good time when they'd hooked up before, A'dis couldn't deny that but she was something he couldn't contain and she'd flittered away from him after it all. He was of the mind the girl was far too free to ever settle down with any one person. He didn't mind that, A'dis was accepting of everything as long as people were happy in it. Now they were simply friends and A'dis knew that was for the best. "She did," he said with a quick downturn of his lips, "But she needed time to herself so I think she's off dancing."
He understood Vessaelia when she'd demanded alone time during the gather and hadn't argued. He knew she was having a hard time with Tiath and coming to grips with being on a green. He knew her secret dreams of being a goldrider, but he didn't understand why it had been so very important. It didn't matter to A'dis or Obaranth what color Vess sat, they adored her anyway. And Obaranth was quite taken with Tiath and A'dis secretly hoped she'd be the only dragon the bronze would chase once she rose. The bronze hadn't assured him one way or another when he'd voiced that concern, simply sat there like a smug lump.
"Say," he started with a pause before continuing, "I'm trying to find something to gift her. Something to make her smile and I can't figure it out. Help me please?" The last was said with a hint of a beg but A'dis was never above begging the help of a pretty girl if it meant making someone happy.