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07-03-2013, 02:23 PM
Ah, there was some discomfort in the Valiant in the wake of her simple question, mere small-talk meant to fill the void. Had they never simply chatted before? No, she supposed they hadn't. They had lived in different herds, respected one another's reputations, and ended up clashing through general misunderstandings the first time they'd spent prolonged time in the same herd. It was an oddity of the times that brought them bumping back together time and again. And really, had anyone ever really spent the time to discuss the weather and the previous night with the Valiant, fierce leader of the Tides? Perhaps Soleil had, Smoke supposed, but those two had drifted apart after a time. She was certain that she could come up with a clever observation about relationship dynamics if she lingered over that thought, but that served no purpose.
Though she smiled to herself at his awkward answering to her question, she let the moment go. Not so much a few heartbeats later when she caught the black dun going rigid at the sight of Zaffre. "He won't bite, you know. When someone isn't picking a fight, he's quite sweet." There was small laughter in her voice as she reassured the mighty fighter that he hadn't a reason to be afraid of the tiny blue dragon. Perhaps once he might have, for she quite clearly remembered the day he'd quite thoroughly gotten on her bad side. But not today, and certainly not anytime in the near future.
A smile was offered him as he made an attempt to return the smalltalk and not focus on the frolicking dragon. "I slept alright." A simple exchange of niceties, but anything further was then interrupted by an unexpected addition.
Dark eyes followed Paladin's, to fall upon the pale figure of the Edge's Seer. White-edged ears quirked outward in mild surprise, invoking a brief, wordless exchange between mare and dragon. It ended on a small snort of laughter when her inquiry brought the equilvalant of a disinterested mental shrug. She belonged here, why did he have to put up an alert for her approach? "Good morning, Hellena. A rare treat to see the Seer leaving her deep mists for something other than the leader's call." A simple observation, made with a simple but warm smile.
Though she smiled to herself at his awkward answering to her question, she let the moment go. Not so much a few heartbeats later when she caught the black dun going rigid at the sight of Zaffre. "He won't bite, you know. When someone isn't picking a fight, he's quite sweet." There was small laughter in her voice as she reassured the mighty fighter that he hadn't a reason to be afraid of the tiny blue dragon. Perhaps once he might have, for she quite clearly remembered the day he'd quite thoroughly gotten on her bad side. But not today, and certainly not anytime in the near future.
A smile was offered him as he made an attempt to return the smalltalk and not focus on the frolicking dragon. "I slept alright." A simple exchange of niceties, but anything further was then interrupted by an unexpected addition.
Dark eyes followed Paladin's, to fall upon the pale figure of the Edge's Seer. White-edged ears quirked outward in mild surprise, invoking a brief, wordless exchange between mare and dragon. It ended on a small snort of laughter when her inquiry brought the equilvalant of a disinterested mental shrug. She belonged here, why did he have to put up an alert for her approach? "Good morning, Hellena. A rare treat to see the Seer leaving her deep mists for something other than the leader's call." A simple observation, made with a simple but warm smile.
