'Alright, Kynigoth, this once.' Kalendol chuckled inwardly as she picked the green ribbon up and walked into the shop to pay the owner of the shop. Two less marks later and Kynigoth strutted ahead of Kalendol with her head held high in the air and her rump swaying behind her. The green looked so ridiculous in that manner, but Kalendol pretended not to notice.
<I know Kalendolmine, I look delightful!> The dragonet chirped as she hummed along. Pretty soon, the pair had left the weyr and walked casually towards their ledge. It was easy to see from the town, but neither said another word as they sat in plain view. Kalendol reached into her satchel and pulled out a skin with chunks of lightly smoked meat. <Meat!> The dragonet purred as Kalendol began passing them over, their minds drifting to other things.
SkieBorne
Didn't necessarily know what they could be doing, so I figured that an afternoon setting would be good.