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Ligeia had run into an unexpected problem upon packing up everything into the picnic basket that he had prepared for himself, Chath, and the dragons... it was rather heavy. Almost to heavy for him to pick up. He shifted back and forth on his feeth as he moved along towards the door the basket almost dragging on the ground in front of him. Well this would teach him to stuff it as full up as he had. He just... had started to put things together and then added more and more and more to the basket as he found himself going: Does he like this? Would he like these? Maybe some of that and this? Then he asked Vorel what they should bring for Keir and the Frost, it was kept separate, wrapped in a lot of plastic wrap then put in a small cooler that he had to carry out as well. Once he got out the picnic basket.

Inside it contained all of the picnic sorts of foods one would expect. Sandwiches, salads, chips, different dressings to go the salads, then chips, plates paper luckily and the cups were too, plastic silverware, and then napkins, two jugs one that contained water and one that had some juice in it. He wondered if he forgot anything that would be needed... hopefully not. He set the basket outside next to Vorel who was waiting patiently then headed back into the house and got the cooler and the blanket that sat with it, he then returned out to his dragon's side. He looked everything over then at his dragon, thoughtful before he went back inside to grab something else.

A short while later they were ready everything having been lashed down to Vorel in a way that wouldn't bother the dragon's flying then they were off heading for Chath's place, they were going to meet him and Keir there before heading to the park.

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Ligeia touched down first followed by Vorel who was much more careful in his landing since he had a bunch of stuff on his back. He then shifted back and forth before sitting down, "Ahh... break time." The dragon said with a happy sighing sound. Good, good. This wasn't bad weight wise but it felt odd, the boxes had no give to them like when carrying Ligeia or one of the other kids, they shifted and moved with him. The box was just... a box. He laid down in some shade and watched as the owl boy brushed himself off, seeming to be preening. Such were birds though he figured not knowing that the owl was maybe worried about how he looked.

Geia headed towards the door after looking himself over. He didn't think that he looked to bad today. He was wearing his bracelet which matched well with the piercing he had in his nose, both the same pretty silver color. He was wearing a modified tanktop that had a colorful, happy flower on it, to balance out the slightly girly shirt he had on shorts that came up to above his knees and above where the fluff on his legs ended. He gave himself a once over again before shaking his head, nothing to worry about. Chath had seen him dressed in girly clothing and 'bishonen' clothing, it was all good the middle ground sort of clothing shouldn't make any difference.

He lifted a gloved hand up and knocked on the door.

Ligeia couldn't help but laugh, "Its new, got it a couple days ago." He said lifting a hand up though didn't quite touch it. The sore had gone away but he didn't want to risk getting germs on it or something. He lowered his hand again then smile, "I was told it would help to make me look tuff." He wasn't sure if he believed it or not but after getting it he had been in his first fight... so maybe?

"Vorel has all the stuff I made do you need any help carrying anything?" He asked of him.

Ligeia couldn't help but smile again, Chath was so nice. Other people seemed to want for him to change, to look more manly, to look tuffer, wear this, don't wear that. Chath was one of the first that had said that he looked good as he was. How he looked when he dressed himself without thinking about all the advice that he had been given. He waited for him to get back with his cooler, "Thank you Chath, for what you said before it was... just thank you." It was hard to be one own self when you were getting all sorts of advice from all around you that said instead you should do this, this, or this.

He gave a flutter of his wings before hurrying to the door to open it to make it easier for Chath who had the cooler and Keir who lacked the hands that would be able to work a doorknob... at least as far as he knew. Vorel had never worked a door before so he was only guessing that all dragons would have a problem since they lacked a needed thumb.

"I don't either... well aside from not wanting to completely confused anyone else like I did you but..." He made a motion with his hand. He'd rather just go about that his own way, "Not planning on anymore more piercings though... they hurt." He knew he shouldn't say that since he was sure guys didn't admit to things hurting. At the same time not all guys had holes punched through their nose so they could put a metal bit in it...

He turned to look over at Vorel who was rising up to his feet, "We can tie that onto his back too if you want. One more cooler should be fine right Vorel?!"

Vorel gave a huff, "I've become packmule?" He asked of his partner.

Ligeia nodded, "But only for today." He told him then looked over to Chath, "Run away together?" He asked then giggled, "I think we should be a little older before we elope don't you think?"

"Alright, I will remember that for next time." He said, then turned to look at Vorel who was sharing a sympathizing look with Keir as the Black dragon was soon being forced to carry a cooler as well, "I wonder how long it would take to get to the park from here on foot." With both dragons carrying stuff they wouldn't be able to carry Chath and as much as Geia wished he could he seemed only be able to carry light weight people, normally those that were much younger and smaller then he was.

"Not to far do you think? It seemed like a short flight when we brought home Zyanya the other day." He said to Chath, maybe he would have a better guesstimate of the distance since this way his house?

Geia pointed, "Its this direction." He said, glad that Chath was ok with the walking, the only other thing he could think of was rearranging the coolers so that Vorel could carry him but that meant more weight on Keir which wouldn't be fair to the Black.

He stretched out his wings before giving them a little flutter, "How is Zyanya?" He asked before started walking, leading the way for a couple steps before falling back so that he could walk along side the newt. She'd taken a couple hits the other day, not as many as Ter but still... he worried for his friends. He wondered if Zyanya counted as a friend, he liked the idea so he hoped so. After all she was his brother's girlfriend and the sister of his boyfriend.

The owl flushed a little at the thought, he had a boyfriend. Hehe. He then shook his head to clear the fluffy thought and reached over to take Chath's hand as the newt always did to him. This was nice!

Vorel looked over at Keir then gave him a bit of a smile, "At least Geia packed us some yummies." He told the other dragon, there was at least that to look forward to when they got to the park. He couldn't wait! His tail swished a little just at the thought of the tastey meats one of the coolers on his back contained.

Ligeia gave a cough and looked ahead of him as he walked, "I... umm... I don't want to get her into anymore trouble." He said, if she didn't tell her mother and brother what had happened it wasn't exactly his place to do the telling was it? He wasn't sure... he was so bad at keeping secrets though, "It wasn't exactly her fault though." He did say. After all he had been the cause of the fight Zyanya and Ter had just been kind enough as to protect his honor... or something like that. It made him sound a bit like a damsel in distress but it was the truth.