20.May.22, 02:12 AM
K'dar was plagued with worry about Zory. He still hadn't really responded to the letter that his younger brother had sent him. His lackluster and generic, "I'm not mad at you, it's fine," was definitely not going to calm the young man down, but it was the best that he could come up with for the moment. Tiberuth kept suggesting he just have a frank and open chat with the young man about his concerns, but frustratingly his rider still balked at some forms of direct confrontation and self confidence. He had every confidence his rider would mature into a confident and self assured man capable of making quick decisions, but he sometimes wished it would happen a little faster.
At first K'dar had thought he was just annoying the dragon with all of the sibling drama when he insisted they head out. But then instead of exploring some far away spot hidden in the mountains, the bronze had brought his rider up to the fire heights, insisting that they didn't have to go far to have a grand time. Of course that was when he discovered Tiber's ulterior motives as the bronze greeted Neryseth with a low rumble. It was hard to be upset about it, especially with how pleased and comfortable the dragon was.
If the gold was here then her rider wasn't far off either though, and he didn't want to be rude. So K'dar did his best to try and put his concerns aside for the moment, took a deep breath, and then walked over to go greet Lassalla. At least she was in a good mood and it made it easier for him to return the smile as he sat down next to her to lean back against the stone too.
"Something like that," he said with a small chuckle as he glanced off in the direction of their dragons. K'dar turned back to Lassalla and considered the offer of the drink. "It is better mixed with things," he said with a nod. She was nice enough, they'd spent a little bit of time just chatting and working on more campfire recipes, and he certainly remembered having a good time when Tiberuth had finally won his first gold. He immediately jerked his eyes away to just look at the landscape as the sunset cast it all in a warm glow while. "It's a nice view," he said as he made sure to gesture at the landscape and not at Lassalla specifically. Flight or no, he didn't need to be crass about it.
At first K'dar had thought he was just annoying the dragon with all of the sibling drama when he insisted they head out. But then instead of exploring some far away spot hidden in the mountains, the bronze had brought his rider up to the fire heights, insisting that they didn't have to go far to have a grand time. Of course that was when he discovered Tiber's ulterior motives as the bronze greeted Neryseth with a low rumble. It was hard to be upset about it, especially with how pleased and comfortable the dragon was.
If the gold was here then her rider wasn't far off either though, and he didn't want to be rude. So K'dar did his best to try and put his concerns aside for the moment, took a deep breath, and then walked over to go greet Lassalla. At least she was in a good mood and it made it easier for him to return the smile as he sat down next to her to lean back against the stone too.
"Something like that," he said with a small chuckle as he glanced off in the direction of their dragons. K'dar turned back to Lassalla and considered the offer of the drink. "It is better mixed with things," he said with a nod. She was nice enough, they'd spent a little bit of time just chatting and working on more campfire recipes, and he certainly remembered having a good time when Tiberuth had finally won his first gold. He immediately jerked his eyes away to just look at the landscape as the sunset cast it all in a warm glow while. "It's a nice view," he said as he made sure to gesture at the landscape and not at Lassalla specifically. Flight or no, he didn't need to be crass about it.