Zavien
Lena's laugh pushed away any motivation to chastize her. He chose instead to hum, pretending to consider the acceptability of the situation. "Hmm...I guess that'll have to do." As Mittens popped up like a daisy of its own, Sol chirped in delight, finally freeing Zavien's shoulder from its growing burden as he dove into the garden. A light push on the bond served as a precaution to protect the dedication that had gone into the space. The little dragon could play, but no destroying plants.
Praying that his companion listened, Zavien stepped through the gate with ease, admiring the work she'd already accomplished in the short amount of time. "Wow. You've done a great job." His untrained eyes didn't see the progress still to be made, only appreciating the obvious signs of her efforts, like the state of her appearance as he looked back to her.
Finding the brush of soil charming and perfectly Lena, he didn't comment on its presence, smiling brightly instead. "Of course! Maybe we can find a place for these." He produced a bouquette from behind his back, bursting with colors. Zavien had no idea what any of them were, but the shop owner had been insistent that they were perfect for a house-warming gift.
Praying that his companion listened, Zavien stepped through the gate with ease, admiring the work she'd already accomplished in the short amount of time. "Wow. You've done a great job." His untrained eyes didn't see the progress still to be made, only appreciating the obvious signs of her efforts, like the state of her appearance as he looked back to her.
Finding the brush of soil charming and perfectly Lena, he didn't comment on its presence, smiling brightly instead. "Of course! Maybe we can find a place for these." He produced a bouquette from behind his back, bursting with colors. Zavien had no idea what any of them were, but the shop owner had been insistent that they were perfect for a house-warming gift.
If you don't like the road you're walking,
start paving another.
start paving another.
