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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2018 10:05 am
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Jagmund and Lishanth
Lishanth enjoyed meat and eating immensely. Every time Jagmund offered another piece, he made a contented thrum before taking it gently from his hand. Everything was amazing today; he had his, his brother had his too, and he was the most fantastic thing around. Yes, it was a good day to hatch.
Jagmund, meanwhile, was marveling at the feeling of being attached to another being. He'd been rocking the world by himself for a long time, and now he had a partner who suited him beyond his wildest dreams. It wasn't just Jagmund around to amaze the crowds, it was now Jagmund AND Lishanth. He could barely believe it. Of course, he'd always KNOWN his bronze would be out there, somewhere, but he was actually HERE now. Amazing!
Once they had finished their portion of the meat, Lishanth stretched. First his legs and tail, than his wings, which he angled just so to catch the light and make his hide shine. Jagmund smirked and moved so his shadow wouldn't get in the way of the dragon's display.
... Itchy, Lishanth thought suddenly. His hide, free from the egg, was exposed to the elements and drying out. That would not do. He bumped his head against Jagmund and looked pointedly over to where oil and cloths had been set out for the hatchlings.
"Oh yes, come on, let's make you shine even more brilliantly," Jagmund said, grinning at the bronze.
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2018 10:12 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2018 10:13 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2018 10:13 am
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[ r'ose and sahrawith ]
Everything was supposed to be done seriously, probably, but R'ose wasn't going to have that drama. His dragon itched, he itched, and so he did what he figured would work for right now. With his candidate robes quickly discarded to the side, the topless teen went about oiling himself and his dragon. Sahrawith seemed to enjoy the fact that they'd be taking turns, and as soon as R'ose finished oiling a patch of her, she grabbed the brush and slapped him with it.
They would certainly need to work on her fine motor skills, both of them decided as she nailed him in the kneecap, but for now this was fun.
Sure the people around the pair were looking at them like they could be set on fire any moment, but this was their choice on how to start working on their bond. If Sahrawith enjoyed it and showed no distress, why should R'ose care? Besides, it wasn't as though he didn't properly oil her down, with every inch of her hide covered in the sweet and soothing mixture. The painful itching sensation was numbing down in R'ose's mind, and with it he could feel the early tendrils of sleep calling. Sahrawith was exhausted despite how chipper she was making herself appear, and for some reason he was feeling a bit bushed too.
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2018 10:13 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2018 10:17 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2018 10:20 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2018 10:21 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2018 10:21 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2018 10:21 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2018 10:22 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2018 10:25 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2018 10:26 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2018 10:27 am
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Jagmund and Lishanth
Now those two had the idea! Jagmund was wondering if oiling his scars would make them for flexible, and he was hot under the robes, in more ways than one, so he did as the other Weyrling did and shed his robes and dumped them unceremoniously in the sand. Lishanth rumbled in amusement and grabbed them in his jaws, briefly shaking them like a canine with it's prey, then dropped them again.
Jagmund picked up a bucket of oil and a cloth, slopping some down his front by "accident". Oops. His chest glistened now, scars and muscles and all. Oh yeeeah.
Mine, hurry up! Don't have all the fun yourself, Lishanth said, posing. He had the best beach bod, but it needed to be enhanced. Jagmund obliged, and used the cloth to rub oil down Lishanth's back. He arched like a cat.
Oh yeah, that's the spot.
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2018 10:28 am
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