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 Posted: Fri Jul 18, 2008 11:00 pm
Damaris was a little bit surprised when the owl told her that Ter had the capacity to be kind, "I guess I won't tell anyone." She said with a laugh. She continued to stroke Vorel. He was such an interesting looking dragon, her eyes seemed to look him over every so often trying to soak in the differences between him and Red.
"Aww, that's sweet, you really have to like Vorel then huh?" She said with a smile. She thought it was really nice of the boy to have learned another language specifically to speak with his dragon, "I love dragons, I think it would be so neat to be able to speak their language." She stated.
Red laid himself down in front of Geia spreading his wings out again letting his scales shimmer in the sun. He awaited more compliments, first he was able to eat all he wanted and not get yelled at, much, and now he was getting complimented, today was a good day.
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Posted: Fri Jul 18, 2008 11:09 pm
Ligeia nodded, hand stroking over Vorel's side, "Yes, I love him very much. Ever since the moment he hatched." He murmured, quite sure the most exciting moment of his life was when he'd seen Vorel the first time, "He was so cute and tiny, now hes cute and big."
The owl listened to her words before offering, "I have a lot of books on the subject, I can let you borrow them if you like. If you need a tutor I can help there, if you want that is." He didn't want to try to force his help on her, he was just always glad to offer his assistance if it were needed.
He reached a hand out to the Blue, touching him gently. He felt a lot different then Vorel. Red felt more scaly like Ter while Vorel felt more like glass aside from his fluffy mane. Red felt warmer to where Vorel felt cool to the touch.
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Posted: Fri Jul 18, 2008 11:16 pm
"Really? That would be so cool!" Damaris exclaimed at the thought of learning another language. She was already working a little on her Spanish, her dad had told her it was just a useful language to know so she started to pick it up. Draconic was a little more interesting to her though.
Damaris started to wonder what time it was, she had told her dad she was only going to go out for lunch, if she dallied much longer he'd start to get worried and then snappy, "I should probably get going now though, or else my dad might get worried." She said reluctantly stopping petting Vorel.
"It was nice meeting you Ligeia, and you too Vorel." She said giving them both smiles before she nudged her own dragon to get his lazy butt moving.
Red wasn't sure if he quite wanted the owl petting him yet, true had had spoken words of wisdom but he had still just met him. He couldn't decide if he was worthy yet or not. Then when he felt his girls foot in his ribs he decided he'd much rather take the petting over that. He grumbled as he lumbered to his feet.
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Posted: Fri Jul 18, 2008 11:23 pm
The owl gave her a smile and then drew his hand back from Red as the Blue dragon got up to his feet, "It was nice to talk with you." He said, then went digging around into the pocket of his shorts and got out a piece of paper and a pen, writing something down, "This is my number, for if you want to call and set up a time and place for me to bring you the books."
"Goodbye Pretty, goodbye Red." Vorel said to the pair, moving to stand at his partner's side once again and gave him a little nudge. They had been on their way to find something sweet to eat and he was still wanting it.
"Alright, we will go get ice cream now." Ligeia said with a laugh, "Lets talk again sometime Damaris."
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Posted: Fri Jul 18, 2008 11:27 pm
Damaris nodded and took the piece of paper, "I'll give you a call some time soon!" She said with a smile, "Bye guys!" She said as she turned to head on home.
Red acknowledged Vorel with a grunt but then a goodbye in draconic as they began to leave. The owl seemed to have left a good impression on the blue dragon so he would at least have the courtesy to say goodbye.
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