02.Jul.22, 03:12 AM
From her perch atop the very top of Malvayth's head, Lady finally stirred, lifting her own dainty golden head to study the little green trespasser. As much as she'd claimed this particular perch as her own, the gold flitter could share so long as she didn't have to move from her comfy spot. She gave a very casual little chirp to the visitor before settling back down into her nap. The dragon let out a pleased little rumble of her own, delighted by her newest flitter friend.
The comment about her comfort made her shift her weight slightly to burrow the bottom of her belly nicely in the sands.It's nice here at least. And I try not to eat too much anymore! I did once and it made it much harder to play the game. Cazan snorted softly and shook her head. That and you were still young, it was your first Flight. And I wasn't paying attention to keep you from gorging yourself. She didn't say the comment aloud, still a little embarrassed by how their first flight had gone and the drama surrounding it.
Sensing Chir's growing distress, Malvayth let out an anxious rumble of her own. Not wanting that to magnify any further, Cazan frowned and tried to think of anything to help soothe the boy even as his flitter tried to help. "The thing with baby dragons going between doesn't happen often. And who knows if there isn't something else going on there right? It's a very small percent... like how there's always a chance of a foal being stillborn or some pups from a litter not making it. Maybe there was something else going on that made them need to leave too." A bit more quietly she added, "Mal picks up on negative emotions very quickly, she's very sensitive and perceptive like that. So she worries." Hopefully that explanation was gentle enough that it wouldn't upset the gold even more.
Cazan tried to think of a good cheery topic that wouldn't lead to too much additional trouble. Chironhes had been very keen about hunting the mythical golden wherry, maybe she could just ask him about hunting in general. "You hunt a lot right? Do you go fishing or camping too? Malvayth likes camping, we had to camp on our way here when we made the move last year." Really she probably liked that it felt like so many dragons were fussing over her along the way.
The comment about her comfort made her shift her weight slightly to burrow the bottom of her belly nicely in the sands.
Sensing Chir's growing distress, Malvayth let out an anxious rumble of her own. Not wanting that to magnify any further, Cazan frowned and tried to think of anything to help soothe the boy even as his flitter tried to help. "The thing with baby dragons going between doesn't happen often. And who knows if there isn't something else going on there right? It's a very small percent... like how there's always a chance of a foal being stillborn or some pups from a litter not making it. Maybe there was something else going on that made them need to leave too." A bit more quietly she added, "Mal picks up on negative emotions very quickly, she's very sensitive and perceptive like that. So she worries." Hopefully that explanation was gentle enough that it wouldn't upset the gold even more.
Cazan tried to think of a good cheery topic that wouldn't lead to too much additional trouble. Chironhes had been very keen about hunting the mythical golden wherry, maybe she could just ask him about hunting in general. "You hunt a lot right? Do you go fishing or camping too? Malvayth likes camping, we had to camp on our way here when we made the move last year." Really she probably liked that it felt like so many dragons were fussing over her along the way.