He was looking for a crow, which was also a bar, that his husband owned.
It took a moment for the girl to understand everything she heard, a small frown touching her brow, though it didn't linger long as she took in everything else that was going on.
"A bar." She repeated, as if to confirm, though she kept speaking without awaiting for any such thing. "Can't be too hard to find, given the size of Halo." And then she was walking, a glance that said are you coming? given to the man.
Being in motion was far more comforting to the girl than standing still. And despite her anxiety, and prolonged sense of wondering what this man was, she would always gladly speak of her dragon - even if that dragon in question was still grumbling along her shoulders. At least the man had enough sense to retract the hand that was almost-not-quite reaching for the golden scaled creature.
"I found his egg, guarded closely by his mother," she began easily, casually leaning to peer down various streets that they passed to see if she could make out a bar. "The nest was several days of hiking away from home… my mother had taken me camping. She had a dragon too," she was known as the DragonHeart, the girl almost added, but caught herself in time.
"I gave tribute to the mother dragon, convinced her of my worth, and she entrusted me with his egg. We've been together ever since." Dramyrth's grumbles became quiet purrs as his mood was simmered down by the affection and nostalgia his bondmate conveyed, and she looked to the man with curiosity.
"What will you do once we find this bar?"
It took a moment for the girl to understand everything she heard, a small frown touching her brow, though it didn't linger long as she took in everything else that was going on.
"A bar." She repeated, as if to confirm, though she kept speaking without awaiting for any such thing. "Can't be too hard to find, given the size of Halo." And then she was walking, a glance that said are you coming? given to the man.
Being in motion was far more comforting to the girl than standing still. And despite her anxiety, and prolonged sense of wondering what this man was, she would always gladly speak of her dragon - even if that dragon in question was still grumbling along her shoulders. At least the man had enough sense to retract the hand that was almost-not-quite reaching for the golden scaled creature.
"I found his egg, guarded closely by his mother," she began easily, casually leaning to peer down various streets that they passed to see if she could make out a bar. "The nest was several days of hiking away from home… my mother had taken me camping. She had a dragon too," she was known as the DragonHeart, the girl almost added, but caught herself in time.
"I gave tribute to the mother dragon, convinced her of my worth, and she entrusted me with his egg. We've been together ever since." Dramyrth's grumbles became quiet purrs as his mood was simmered down by the affection and nostalgia his bondmate conveyed, and she looked to the man with curiosity.
"What will you do once we find this bar?"
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