Post by Kisha-Ra on Nov 1, 2008 17:49:48 GMT -5
Keshia sat on the floor of the weyrling barracks with Fantasmath sprawled out behind her like a strange canine indeed. The young dragon’s neck curved slightly so that one unblinking blue-green eye could whirl slowly at her as she read to him in a low murmur to avoid disturbing anyone around them.
Keshia, a question, if I may?[/color] Fantasmath raised his head a little and Keshia turned to him with an expression of inquiry. Yes? Why are you telling me how to take care of hatchlings? I am not likely to have any, besides, many of those things I think you would need hands to do. That’s why I have you.[/color]
‘Oh Fantasmath, make me feel important why don’t you?’ Keshia burst out and hugged the blue’s head impulsively.
Keshia, a question, if I may?[/color] Fantasmath raised his head a little and Keshia turned to him with an expression of inquiry. Yes? Why are you telling me how to take care of hatchlings? I am not likely to have any, besides, many of those things I think you would need hands to do. That’s why I have you.[/color]
‘Oh Fantasmath, make me feel important why don’t you?’ Keshia burst out and hugged the blue’s head impulsively.
