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RE: [Winter in Polaris!] Unexpected - Bone - Sep 09 2020 "Oh. I hope they don't try to eat you again?" Bone said, worried. Even more worrying was that Carja somehow considered this creature friendly. Would it even have been sentient..? Bone had a sort of 'internal frown' moment, and then shook the thought away and changed topic. Here was an answer to both topics: "You know, Svartis and Asimona are all about that sort of magic. The ice, I mean. Maybe you could ask one of them for more sort of, hm, official training-? I know Svartis does very interesting things with his, and Asimona's an older dragon," she added, and didn't it feel weird to not call Asimona 'mom'-? "She might have a few tricks with ice that she could teach you." And maybe one of them will teach you a little caution with strangers, Bone added in her mind, pensively. @Carja RE: [Winter in Polaris!] Unexpected - Carja - Sep 09 2020
RE: [Winter in Polaris!] Unexpected - Bone - Sep 11 2020 Bone offered a warm smile again. "I'd love to. It's a lot of fun, my magic; I bet yours is, too. From what I've seen of it, it is," she went on. "But I've noticed that if I use too much, I get tired; and I'd like to... sort of 'save' it, for now, at least until we know if this-" and here Bone nodded out at the snowstorm--"is something I'll need magic for." She considered, a moment, eyeing Carja. "Once this is all done-? I promise," she added; "and for now I think I will fly the edges, and make sure I don't find anyone in danger." Snow seemed easy to get lost in, after all. @Carja RE: [Winter in Polaris!] Unexpected - Carja - Sep 11 2020
Exit. RE: [Winter in Polaris!] Unexpected - Bone - Sep 14 2020
Bone nodded her agreement, but she barely had time to think about the meaning of it being an 'attraction' (the dragon hadn't ever really seen any gatherings, before, aside from group hunting) when Carja hopped forward. The younger dragon's high energy was on full display, as was her open affection, and Bone was left laughing warmly at the brief smooch before the kid had flown away.
"Goodbye, then," she said amusedly at the departing figure of Carja--likely too far to hear her now, anyway--and then turned to regard the snow, again. It was cold, and she was cold, but Carja was more at home in that than her; she'd just have to keep an eye out, to wait and see if there was something she could do. She was still cold, though, and twisted her head back around as best she could: this time not to breathe fire, but just a blast of hot air. Bone was armored, though--not particularly flexible--and the breath caught only a wing and her forelegs; it wasn't even strong enough to reach her tail (and she winced as it singed her burnt mouth). That was better than nothing, though, and the dragon settled back to wait. exit Bone |