Post by shadowreine on Oct 3, 2008 19:55:39 GMT -5
De'an guided a tired Einsth to a wallow of appropriate size. Right now, the teal hatchling was lost in it, seeming ridiculously small. But those who knew said he would be a big dragon. Irilia's Duth would be smaller, but far from small. They had both, in short, done well. Incredibly well.
He hated and loved Iri in equal measure, but he was glad she had a good dragon.
Then he heard her voice. "So, everyone happy?"
"Faranth, yes!"
Who, other than a pink rider, would say no to a question like that?
He hated and loved Iri in equal measure, but he was glad she had a good dragon.
Then he heard her voice. "So, everyone happy?"
"Faranth, yes!"
Who, other than a pink rider, would say no to a question like that?
