A breeze blew around her and ruffled her clothing and hair, whipping them around gently as the rider raised a hand up to keep it from her eyes. Was this the right thing to do? There were still so many feelings she had towards her cousin and Twin - ha, would he allow her to call him that still? Neither of them had been there for her the day she Impressed to Museth, and she had celebrated her nameday without them in a cold and soft silence. Museth had been there of course, but it had been a sad pain that left a summer day freezing. "Is...is this the right thing to do?" She looked over at her dragon who rested nearby, the white looking like a pristine jewel shining on the sands. Soui had taken great pains to ensure Museth looked nothing short of stunning for this meeting, as it was important for her cousin and his to love Hers. Like, ridiculously important. "He didn't sound so sure or happy in all his notes, and when Remedy came back he looked unsettled too."
Museth rumbled and shifted, adjusting one of her delicate wings so as to get a bit more sun. It was a tad bit chilly with the breeze, though as the sun peaked through the clouds it remained plenty warm outside of the shade. You can't be sure of how he felt through just words on paper. Writing doesn't convey tone. The white lowered her head down to nuzzle her rider as Soui walked over and placed a hand on her muzzle. The rumble happened again, soft and affectionate, as dragon eyes whirled a loving purple mixed with a hint of blue humor. I'm excited to meet them both, with how much you love them. I was almost worried when I looked to you that I'd have to fight for room in your heart considering how much space they both took.
"!!! I'd never!" The rumble turned to laughter. Museth always seems far more ladylike and serious around her siblings and cousins, all other dragons in general. It was only around Soui that she allowed herself to open tease and laugh. "...I just want them to love you. I didn't get to introduce you when we first became lifemates and since you're so important to me I want you to be important to them too."
That's rather selfish, Mine. Though her words could be taken harshly they were spoken gently, and Soui felt her face redden. Anxiety-caused tears pricked at the corners of her eyes as her lips pursed themselves into a pout. Despite how mature she was, how she carried herself, Soui was still only fifteen. Sometimes conversations like this with her dragon drove that home, and so she just leaned her face into the white's muzzle, leaving it there as she waited.
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