shyone
Supernova
- Joined
- Sep 2, 2009
- Location
- On The Throne Ruling The World
(Could you try to discribe some of the clothes being brought out, it will let me make a more intresting post. ;-) )
He had realized by now that Xaid was indeed probably the oldest, but thousands of year old.... that just baffled him, "You dragons certian don't show your age do you?" Andol laughed a bit at his own joke, but at the same time somthing else was worrying him about that, he had remembered Tess saying somthing about, that if he died then Xaid would die also... did that mean by being his master he had shortened Xaid's life. It seemed so far that they where quite willing to answer his questions so Andol by this point was no longer afraid to ask them, " Adrian... I was told that dragons die when there masters do. So does that mean that by being Xaid's master, that I have shortened his life?" He doubted that Xaid would care about that, but Andol just wanted to know. Ethier way he would never leave Xaid, or even try.... in truth, he loved the dragon, but was just not sure if he should say it.
It seemed to be nice day out as they walked along, the warm air that flowed over Andol's skin and caressed his cheek's felt good. After feeling cold for the last few days, this warm air felt so good. As they walked into the village Andol's eyes seemed to lit up again, it was a very child like thing that he did sometimes when he saw things that he thought where pretty. Just like he had done when he had seen Tess's house for the very first time.
When they went into a shop and the larger male began to have clothes brought out for him, Andol looked at them with happiness that could be seen in his face. He had not had new clothes in so very long, and as he turned to Adrian he asked, "Can you get me anything in black.... It macthes my eyes and hair don't you think? Or do you have somthing better?"
He had realized by now that Xaid was indeed probably the oldest, but thousands of year old.... that just baffled him, "You dragons certian don't show your age do you?" Andol laughed a bit at his own joke, but at the same time somthing else was worrying him about that, he had remembered Tess saying somthing about, that if he died then Xaid would die also... did that mean by being his master he had shortened Xaid's life. It seemed so far that they where quite willing to answer his questions so Andol by this point was no longer afraid to ask them, " Adrian... I was told that dragons die when there masters do. So does that mean that by being Xaid's master, that I have shortened his life?" He doubted that Xaid would care about that, but Andol just wanted to know. Ethier way he would never leave Xaid, or even try.... in truth, he loved the dragon, but was just not sure if he should say it.
It seemed to be nice day out as they walked along, the warm air that flowed over Andol's skin and caressed his cheek's felt good. After feeling cold for the last few days, this warm air felt so good. As they walked into the village Andol's eyes seemed to lit up again, it was a very child like thing that he did sometimes when he saw things that he thought where pretty. Just like he had done when he had seen Tess's house for the very first time.
When they went into a shop and the larger male began to have clothes brought out for him, Andol looked at them with happiness that could be seen in his face. He had not had new clothes in so very long, and as he turned to Adrian he asked, "Can you get me anything in black.... It macthes my eyes and hair don't you think? Or do you have somthing better?"