-Zavien
I've walked through fire
and didn't burn
Treaded some water,
but I emerged
Rolls up like a dead man in the dirt
That's when I learned,
I am unbreakable
The little dragon gave a rumbling purr of sorts, stretching his head so the Warden could get the perfect spot. His eyes closed and he indulged until Deimos pulled away, satisfied with the treatment as he moved back to Zavien's side. Although by then the Dragoon was moving, gathering an assortment of rocks and pebbles that might serve the right purpose. The largest one he grabbed was the size of a large apple, the smallest a grape, all piled at his feet as he waited for Deimos to get ready.
At soon as the all-clear was called, Zavien began throwing. He gave plenty of time between each, aiming mainly for near Deimos than at him, starting out with soft lobs so the man could adjust.
After a few throws, he felt a prickle at his companion bond and glanced down to see the dragon flapping his wings, his feet shuffling with excitement. Chuckling, Zavien turned back to throwing as he said, "I think Sol wants to help. Would that be okay?" For emphasis, the golden companion gave a puff of smoke and a small chirp.
At soon as the all-clear was called, Zavien began throwing. He gave plenty of time between each, aiming mainly for near Deimos than at him, starting out with soft lobs so the man could adjust.
After a few throws, he felt a prickle at his companion bond and glanced down to see the dragon flapping his wings, his feet shuffling with excitement. Chuckling, Zavien turned back to throwing as he said, "I think Sol wants to help. Would that be okay?" For emphasis, the golden companion gave a puff of smoke and a small chirp.
