Post by tovaana on Apr 16, 2021 4:06:41 GMT -5
Ceela;
“Oh, may I?” Her hands went briefly to her chest in excitement, glad that the dragon proved not shy. She caught his smile that he had flashed at his dragon and realized she’d only seen it that genuine with the dragon. She wondered if he offered that smile elsewhere – she wondered very briefly if she could get him to smile like that, or if someone else already did? Easily distracted though by the opportunity to touch the large bronze, she skipped lightly over and went straight to work on the offered eye ridge.
Her eyes watched the dragon’s whirling gaze with fascination and tugged her attention back to the rider as he continued to speak for his dragon. "Well met, Aggy." There was a thrill in addressing dragons, even if they wouldn't remember the interaction in a seven-day's time. Perhaps it was too informal to call the dragon by the rider’s pet name for his dragon… but as much as she respected the rider, the dragon seemed fine with it and she was suddenly thinking about the dragon’s age and his other words than she was of offending the man. She watched him half heartedly move to the other eye ridge, her attention on the dragon and words, her eyes more drawn to the rich hide of the dragon. The shimmer was fascinating too, she loved seeing the way the light through the trees played on his hide. She also realized that the man opened up a lot more around his dragon... she wondered at the difference, but didn't have much time to dwell on the thought.
“No? What were you doing before you were Searched?” She asked curiously, drawn by the idea of a story. As distracting as a dragon was, she was always up for a good story.
She glanced at the dragon and flashed a weak smile. It was a rather predictable question, but less predictable coming from a dragon. She sighed and tilted her head up, elongating her scratching motions as she thought about the question and how she could make it less boring. “There aren’t any rainbow dragons, are there?” She glanced at both rider and dragon with a mischievous grin and chuckled. “Or perhaps if there were dragons with two colors? Like a blueen? Or… A Brlue?” She giggled at the thought, imagining a brown with blue stripes speckling its body. Or the blueen with green speckles on it’s teal blue body. “Well, whatever color it is, I’ll be happy with any color that chose me.” There was always the ‘if’ factor, but Ceela usually ignored that, being an optimist in nature.