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Zeren startled as the flit 'popped' out of between, he stared as the two seemed to have a discussion, chirps and cheeps and the odd squawk going back and forth swifter than he could keep up with.

He was so caught up in watching the pair he almost didnt hear the boy from earlier....Azuran was it? .. "oh yes" he squeaked, then looked embarrased as his breaking voice, he cleared his throat "yes i'm fine" he said stiffly, standing up. Viska crooned, her eyes whirling softly blue now that someone had paid attention.

Good, the small green seemed to have quieted down a bit. Azuran couldn't entirely tell if this was due to the presence of his own firelizard or for some other reason, but whatever the case it was good that the female had calmed down. "If you're sure then." He missed the small wave that Ashmere had given him, but turned back around to find the Harper walking away without a word. I must be leprous or something, the lad mused dryly to himself, noting that this was the second time in the span of five minutes that someone had walked away the moment he had his back turned. Well, whatever. If they don't want to talk then that's fine by me. The ebony-haired teen walked back over to the water's edge and sat down again, leaving his flit to socialize.

Drakell was pleased that Viska seemed happier now, and he gave a pleased trill in reply to her croon. Green eyes blinked up at Zeren as the brown looked him over with mild confusion. Why had his voice seemed high a moment ago? Weren't guy voices low? So strange.

Drakell didn't require much enticing and eagerly joined the smaller female in climbing atop of her human's shoulder. Zeren's clicking was mostly ignored in favor of flirting back with the green. He trilled pleasantly back to Viska from the human's opposite shoulder.

Azuran could hear the trilling back and forth from where he sat and had to resist a chuckle. Sound's like someone is enamored, he thought to himself. I wonder how much of a handful he'll be after this. Hopefully he wouldn't take to frequent disappearances just to visit the female. He might hardly ever see him again if that were to be the case.

"Heard you the first time," Azuran said as he stood back up, brushing the sand off of his pants again before walking toward Zeren. It was hard to hide his amusement at the particular predicament that the other teen now found himself in. He clicked his tongue a few times and held out his arm for a landing pad. "Drakell, save the flirting for another time, alright?"

Drakell looked up at the tongue clicking and almost seemed to pout at his human's request. He gave one last croon to the pretty green before fluttering off of Zeren's shoulder and over onto Azuran's out-stretched arm.

The black-haired youth pet his flit's wings down after the firelizard had landed on his arm, rewarding him with attention for actually listening to him. "It seems that we have ourselves a couple of flirty flits here," he said to the other with a faint smirk. "Um, sorry about your shirt there. Are you alright?"

"I would recommend hiding in your room at that time," Azuran replied jokingly, continuing to pet the firelizard in hopes of distracting him from the green. "And this one's name is Drakell. I ran across him while exploring about a week or so ago. Had some food with me and was able to get him to Impress."

Said flit was quite enjoying the petting he was receiving, but that didn't keep him from receiving Viska's feelings. He crooned back at the female from his perch, sending back some silent messages of his own.

Ah, geez, Drakell, the teen thought to himself, flushing slightly now that he too was within the emotional range of the two flits. You're being impossible. He cleared his throat. "So, um, looking forward to the hatching?" Retarded question for certain, but it was hard to think of good conversation when you were dealing with two very emotional firelizards.

"They rather have minds of their own. Then again, it would appear that firelizards do as well," he remarked, blinking down at the brown on his arm, who seemed rather unwilling to quit trilling and chirping to the green. "We may just have to separate these two."

It was late night, and Rhilira was glad for a trip to the beach. the Candidate barracks were too full for her tastes, and sleeping indoors was not for her. She greatly wanted to just sleep outside, but knew that that probably wouldn't go over well... Prah was snoozing on her shoulder, tail curled loosely around her neck. It was nice to have him back, and Tie had done a great job training him. He came her command now, though was notorious for showing up at someone else's side at being called... How he managed to forget whose he was, she'd never know.

When she reached the beach, she was displeased to see others sitting there, and not being all that quiet. Hoping she hadn't been noticed, she slipped behind a rock that was about a dragonlength away from them... It was unfortunate that she hadn't noticed them further back on the beach... Unfortunate for her, at least.

Viska trilled tp Drakell, triumphant she'd made a friend already, and such a nice brown too! *ohohohwhatsthat* she seemed to give out, indicating something interesting that she wanted her Boy to see

Zeren nodded "good night Azurel, i guess i should head off soon too." but insead of heading to the barracks, he headed towards a large rock, he wasn't sure why, but Viska seemed to have noticed something over there and had returned to his shoulder, climbing his leg, leaving some shallow clawmarks. She was insistent he go over and see.