08.Nov.12, 05:04 AM
There she went.
Tyrrisath's red eyes locked on her sleek body as he took flight, pushing himself skyward with a sudden burst of strength and ferocity. He ignored his competitors now just as he did in life, paying them no mind as he easily darted past the weaker ones and took his place in the leading pack. He was flanked by bronzes, larger and stronger than he, but he remained focused just the same. Tyrrisath was not intimidated by larger dragons. He was intimidated by neither their arrogant attitudes nor their shiny hides. They were nothing to him, not even worthy of a flick of his wingtip!
The brown wasted no energy on bellowing or embellishing his flight. He raced towards the sun, eyes and mind locked on his goal, this time backed by the full and fiery support of his rider.
S'kef had been reluctant last time. He didn't think it his place to pursue a gold. Things has changed, however. S'kef had learned that bronzeriders sucked like everyone else, and better yet, he'd been reminded of some important points and lessons. Bb'jin had reminded him that he had to take what he wanted. J'ver had taught him that he had someone to fight for.
Everything would work out. It had to work out, just as much for Jai as for S'kef himself. A goldrider...a goldrider would be a powerful ally.
If Tyrrisath and Krypth flew together again, would such a thing be possible? It was worth a try.
I can do it S'kef thought to himself, closing his eyes as he flew.
Tyrrisath's red eyes locked on her sleek body as he took flight, pushing himself skyward with a sudden burst of strength and ferocity. He ignored his competitors now just as he did in life, paying them no mind as he easily darted past the weaker ones and took his place in the leading pack. He was flanked by bronzes, larger and stronger than he, but he remained focused just the same. Tyrrisath was not intimidated by larger dragons. He was intimidated by neither their arrogant attitudes nor their shiny hides. They were nothing to him, not even worthy of a flick of his wingtip!
The brown wasted no energy on bellowing or embellishing his flight. He raced towards the sun, eyes and mind locked on his goal, this time backed by the full and fiery support of his rider.
S'kef had been reluctant last time. He didn't think it his place to pursue a gold. Things has changed, however. S'kef had learned that bronzeriders sucked like everyone else, and better yet, he'd been reminded of some important points and lessons. Bb'jin had reminded him that he had to take what he wanted. J'ver had taught him that he had someone to fight for.
Everything would work out. It had to work out, just as much for Jai as for S'kef himself. A goldrider...a goldrider would be a powerful ally.
If Tyrrisath and Krypth flew together again, would such a thing be possible? It was worth a try.
I can do it S'kef thought to himself, closing his eyes as he flew.