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 Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 4:01 pm
Oh, things were going beautifully today for M'harth. He had surprised a certain unlucky Greenrider with a smooch to his cheek that had left the man distinctly confused while the Bluerider had skittered off. He hadn't figured out yet if he had actually gotten his identifications wrong and if that was indeed that one Greenrider that he should never ever kiss, but either way, things were great. Breia, the darling little thing, was looped about his neck in a great golden coil, luxuriously draping herself over her bonded's shoulders. Nalheidruth being Nalheidruth, he was curled up on a far end of the sunning rocks, and M'harth lay stretched with his arms folded behind his head, propping himself up on one of the forelegs of his dragon. The shy Blue still hadn't gotten up the courage to migrate over to where the other dragons were, something that M'harth chided him on, but he didn't press the issue right now. Things were too perfect.
With a languorous sigh, M'harth closed his eyes and let himself be warmed in the sun.
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 5:09 pm
While A'ras would rather be on a beach, the sunning rocks sometimes would have to do when he had other things going on later. So he and Havocath floated down to the area and searched for a quiet spot. The bronze glinted in the sun just as his feet landed upon the ground. A'ras unbuckled his straps as Havocath slowly stretched out. Eventually, A'ras slide down the side of his dragon while he removed his own jacket and shirt; folding them to the side before kicking off his boots. Crawling back up Hav's arm, the dragon rolled just a bit to let A'ras find a comfy spot along the dragon's warm body.
Reflective tanning today? mused Havocath as he cracked a few wing joints letting the wings lie flat on the rocks. He knew A'ras loved his bronze sheen particularly for tanning. And while usually, Hav preferred flying sometimes there were days he felt the need to be utterly lazy. This always seemed to coincide with A'ras' need to tan at least in the bronze's way of thinking.
Aye, Hav. It's the only way to tan up here. And the sun feels so good against your skin. returned A'ras as he yawned. A'ras could have curled up and slept all day like this if it were up to him. Quality time with Havocath rated above almost everything else...well except when they both craved sex at the same time. Then it was any man/dragon's bet what was really first at the time. Fortunately, for the two of them, neither one was in that mood.
As he turned his head to the side getting more comfortable, he noticed another rider also in the pretense of sunning upon his blue. Well, it seemed like this was the thing to do today. He might have said something but the warmth of the sun and the comfortable spot left him too relaxed.
Havocath's eyes flicked open briefly seeing the blue and rider that he hadn't noticed before. It wasn't uncommon for other dragons to hangout like this in the sun baking for awhile. He rumbled a brief greeting to the blue that sent a tickle down A'ras spine when he felt it through the dragon's side. Mmmm...nice warm day.
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