Faerie Fyre
Master Wherhandler
Bless your eyes with magic bright, I give the gift of fairy size - uh, SIGHT!
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Post by Faerie Fyre on Aug 21, 2010 22:34:01 GMT -5
Aerlyth had found that he enjoyed a nap after his afternoon meal and consequent bathing. It was a time when Chris-His got to take care of herself, whether the activity of the day be bathing, sleeping, reading, or doing chores. He liked it when Chris-His was happy, so he didn't protest if he awoke from his nap, and Chris-His was not present.
Like today. Chris-His had said something about Record Rooms when she settled him on one of the fire heights, and he had gone to sleep. Well, he had intended to fall asleep, anyways. What actually happened was that he stared blankly at the rocky formations in front of him, and got no sleep at all, even though the sun was nice and warm on his hide.
Chris-His was busy - he could feel the excited buzz of her conversation in the back of his skull, so he needed someone else with whom to talk.
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Post by Amejisuto on Sept 1, 2010 5:10:26 GMT -5
Grumpy Grumpy Razuth. So many stupid humans to deal with. And his was gone practicing again. And she had ORDERED him to take a nap. Humph stupid two-leggers. He loved his, but she needed to seriously get her priorities straight. Seriously! Leaving him all alone like this. Yes he was hamming it up - making himself into a Drama-King. Because it made him feel better. He was a bronze and he was going to act like one. Show everyone that he truly was one of them.
His attention was drawn by another dragon. One that he sensed was quite like him in choosing. Had he spoken to this one before? He couldn't remember. If his was there she would remember. Silly AngelHis. He made his way over to the other dragon and flopped himself down. He would wait for the other dragon to initiate conversation. He was of course - of a higher rank then the brown beside him. So the Brown should speak first and tell Razuth his name.
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