Thu May 23, 2024 10:54 am
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Yellow flickered across his multicolored eyes as the low growl reverberated up to him from Dioth. He had permission from the only one who mattered, and he gave a rumble of his own as he circled and slipped into the cool water.
Play nicely, rock burner. D’artagnan voice, filtering from the weyr, was a balm to his slight annoyance, We are new come here, no need to cause issues.
Flipping his wings a bit, he showered his back in cool water. “I don’t wish to play. I wish to swim and sun.” Porthosth paddled, keeping his postition as he tilted his head to watch the white dragon dive.
The amusement tinged voice entered his mind, “Just behave. I’ll give extra scratches later, if you do.”
Porthosth rumbled contentedly, then turned his attention to the queen once more. She was lovely, they would look good sunning together on the same stretch of beach. He was the handsomest bronze ever. D’artagnan said so.
Slowly, so as not to disturb her, he drifted closer, his hide glistening with the water. He kept an eye on the other two dragons, only speaking to the other bronze as he passed him. “Dioth.”he said, simply, following the letter of D’artagnan’s admonition if not the sentiment.