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31.Jul.22, 03:13 AM
A’tay had tried to slowly back away from the chaos that was taking place in the stands but Xyxyth blocked his path with his tail. He knew he had to stay and at least watch what was happening since there wasn’t much he could do but what if everyone turned to glare at them and blame the quartet for everything? The babies were all healthy, if a little quirky and very particular in who they wanted. But he was slowly starting to think that maybe N’reh and Faxxonth had the right idea about avoiding all Flights forever after all. Xyxyth snorted in amusement and A’tay didn’t like that. Why did he feel like his dragon was on the complete opposite side of that idea?
Because Flying is fun and so is this part. But even though greens don’t have clutches, I think it will be fun to Chase them sometimes as well. They deserve affection just as much. A’tay’s horror of the Impressions was replaced with the horror of what his dragon had just said. You’re serious, aren’t you? A’tay groaned and rubbed a hand over his face. Fine, but please don’t be like Veeth and Chase every single dragon. Just the ones you really like, okay? Wait, no. The ones we agree on. He saw the trap as soon as he spoke and quickly amended the rule and Xyxyth seemed to accept it.
He nodded when Cazan took off to check on her twin, though he still didn’t know what exactly he was doing or supposed to do but nothing happened in that time and he took Cazan’s hand and held it tightly. It was mostly done to help balance himself and steal some strength but also to show a united front. He heard Malvayth’s huff of annoyance and knew Xyxyth was just as proud of their clutch so he felt showing the humans were also proud and not that worried about the shenanigans of dragonets seemed like a good idea. “They’re good babies, Malvayth,” A’tay softly assured her. “Striking hides as well.”
A’tay didn’t know how much truth he was speaking until another bronze arrived to show off his dark colouring. He stared, wondering how many other bronzes were in such dark tones and couldn’t think of that many. Maybe more had been around in the pre-plague times but that hatchling was going to stand out if his adult hide came in like that! He smirked as he felt a wave of jealousy from Xyxyth and reached with his free hand to pat the beast. You’re handsome and wonderful, Xyxyth. I wouldn’t trade you in for any other dragon. That seemed to please him, but it was short lived as a chase broke out and headed toward a group of Candidates that weren’t moving fast enough.
Chironhes reacted first to help Sironar and A’tay held his breath as he waited for the inevitable mauling as payback for being selfless. But it didn’t come. Instead that second-ranked handsome bronze intervened and A’tay exhaled. Only to quickly inhale again when he realised Chir had Impressed that dragon. He actually glanced at Xyxyth because the wave of pride increased and he saw his dragon watching Chir as he left with the little bronze. The two had spent a lot of time together over the last few weeks and it didn’t surprise A’tay that Xyxyth had taken a shining to him. You will have to ask his little one if I can still speak with him afterward. It is rude to enter his mind now without invitation. A’tay nodded and would make sure to ask when he congratulated the weyrlings. Given there were only a few eggs left, he knew that would be coming up shortly.
Because Flying is fun and so is this part. But even though greens don’t have clutches, I think it will be fun to Chase them sometimes as well. They deserve affection just as much. A’tay’s horror of the Impressions was replaced with the horror of what his dragon had just said. You’re serious, aren’t you? A’tay groaned and rubbed a hand over his face. Fine, but please don’t be like Veeth and Chase every single dragon. Just the ones you really like, okay? Wait, no. The ones we agree on. He saw the trap as soon as he spoke and quickly amended the rule and Xyxyth seemed to accept it.
He nodded when Cazan took off to check on her twin, though he still didn’t know what exactly he was doing or supposed to do but nothing happened in that time and he took Cazan’s hand and held it tightly. It was mostly done to help balance himself and steal some strength but also to show a united front. He heard Malvayth’s huff of annoyance and knew Xyxyth was just as proud of their clutch so he felt showing the humans were also proud and not that worried about the shenanigans of dragonets seemed like a good idea. “They’re good babies, Malvayth,” A’tay softly assured her. “Striking hides as well.”
A’tay didn’t know how much truth he was speaking until another bronze arrived to show off his dark colouring. He stared, wondering how many other bronzes were in such dark tones and couldn’t think of that many. Maybe more had been around in the pre-plague times but that hatchling was going to stand out if his adult hide came in like that! He smirked as he felt a wave of jealousy from Xyxyth and reached with his free hand to pat the beast. You’re handsome and wonderful, Xyxyth. I wouldn’t trade you in for any other dragon. That seemed to please him, but it was short lived as a chase broke out and headed toward a group of Candidates that weren’t moving fast enough.
Chironhes reacted first to help Sironar and A’tay held his breath as he waited for the inevitable mauling as payback for being selfless. But it didn’t come. Instead that second-ranked handsome bronze intervened and A’tay exhaled. Only to quickly inhale again when he realised Chir had Impressed that dragon. He actually glanced at Xyxyth because the wave of pride increased and he saw his dragon watching Chir as he left with the little bronze. The two had spent a lot of time together over the last few weeks and it didn’t surprise A’tay that Xyxyth had taken a shining to him. You will have to ask his little one if I can still speak with him afterward. It is rude to enter his mind now without invitation. A’tay nodded and would make sure to ask when he congratulated the weyrlings. Given there were only a few eggs left, he knew that would be coming up shortly.
