27.Feb.21, 05:25 AM
Zezeth seemed pretty happy as she bounced around with the trail of babies following her, and Madiquel smiled as they watched before focusing on N’lis again. His answer to her question caused her no small amount of amusement, and she laughed softly. “Okay!” She promised, and knew it was one she would definitely keep. Maybe in a bit more than a month, but definitely around that time she would be back to badgering her friend about what he thought of his Impression, and having a dragon of his own.
“Enjoy bathing and oiling him while he’s tiny,” she teased, giving a dramatic puff of air as she eyed Zezeth’s immense size for a moment. “At least she’s not gold. I think I’d have to steal Rhaedalyn’s daughters to use as washing minions if she was!” Madiquel couldn’t imagine being responsible for a dragon as big as most of the gold and bronzes got. Way too much work! She’d never have time to work on her Healing lessons!
When N’lis took the conversation in that direction, Madiquel tilted her head slightly and considered him thoughtfully. “Not really,” she answered honestly. “So little is known about the dragons and what can be done to or for them. But there are some Healers who are working on it, and they were so helpful with Zezeth and her brothers, you know?” She paused, nibbling on her thumb nail. “I might look into it when I’ve finished my people training,” she said, words slow and thoughtful, “but I think Zezeth and I will be better with the people; big dragons are better at making other dragons be quiet and lie still than skinny little greens.” She grinned, giggling when she felt rather than heard Zezeth’s snort of disgust.
“Enjoy bathing and oiling him while he’s tiny,” she teased, giving a dramatic puff of air as she eyed Zezeth’s immense size for a moment. “At least she’s not gold. I think I’d have to steal Rhaedalyn’s daughters to use as washing minions if she was!” Madiquel couldn’t imagine being responsible for a dragon as big as most of the gold and bronzes got. Way too much work! She’d never have time to work on her Healing lessons!
When N’lis took the conversation in that direction, Madiquel tilted her head slightly and considered him thoughtfully. “Not really,” she answered honestly. “So little is known about the dragons and what can be done to or for them. But there are some Healers who are working on it, and they were so helpful with Zezeth and her brothers, you know?” She paused, nibbling on her thumb nail. “I might look into it when I’ve finished my people training,” she said, words slow and thoughtful, “but I think Zezeth and I will be better with the people; big dragons are better at making other dragons be quiet and lie still than skinny little greens.” She grinned, giggling when she felt rather than heard Zezeth’s snort of disgust.