Post by Zara on Nov 27, 2011 2:50:11 GMT -5
"It is wonderful. Or it will be. Don't shell yourself short, Vl'kan." Her words were gentle and her smile was wide, true, and encouraging. "You have a lot of talent."
She smiled. "Ama... don't be so silly dear." The flitter gave a humph and flew over to Vl'kan's shoulder, rubbing her head against his cheek, as if to say, "he answered my question and was nice to me. I like him better." Though Iirla just grinned at the flitter who just chittered at her. She was mad at Hers right now.
"Oh Ama..." She smiled rather warmly at the flitter, not really bothered by her little outburst. Outbursts were typical for the ametrine.
Iirla turned slightly red. "M-Maybe... when we aren't in the middle of things here..." she said softly, giving another smile, though she was still red. "I don't want you to show me your artwork and then... not return the favor." She patted her dragoness gently and Iz crooned softly.
Ama only flew back to Iirla's shoulder after Vl'kan picked up the little fluffy thing. Ama gave a sniff. She was too excitable. But Iirla thought she was wonderfully adorable. "She certainly loves Thormyth... though I'm not sure as to how much he cares for her..." Actually... she was pretty sure that Thormyth didn't like her at all.
"It seems like all Huntyres like shiny things..." She mused. She grinned. "At least for awhile." She looked at Izanycorth who was sitting there beside her, watching people walk by, some of whom were staring. That mad her very unhappy. Why did they have to stare? Why would they stare? Were they mocking her!?
She smiled. "Ama... don't be so silly dear." The flitter gave a humph and flew over to Vl'kan's shoulder, rubbing her head against his cheek, as if to say, "he answered my question and was nice to me. I like him better." Though Iirla just grinned at the flitter who just chittered at her. She was mad at Hers right now.
"Oh Ama..." She smiled rather warmly at the flitter, not really bothered by her little outburst. Outbursts were typical for the ametrine.
Iirla turned slightly red. "M-Maybe... when we aren't in the middle of things here..." she said softly, giving another smile, though she was still red. "I don't want you to show me your artwork and then... not return the favor." She patted her dragoness gently and Iz crooned softly.
Ama only flew back to Iirla's shoulder after Vl'kan picked up the little fluffy thing. Ama gave a sniff. She was too excitable. But Iirla thought she was wonderfully adorable. "She certainly loves Thormyth... though I'm not sure as to how much he cares for her..." Actually... she was pretty sure that Thormyth didn't like her at all.
"It seems like all Huntyres like shiny things..." She mused. She grinned. "At least for awhile." She looked at Izanycorth who was sitting there beside her, watching people walk by, some of whom were staring. That mad her very unhappy. Why did they have to stare? Why would they stare? Were they mocking her!?