The thump and skitter of talons on wood presaged the dragon's appearance at the top of the tower, and once at the top she didn't hesitate before padding towards Deimos and plopping her rump down on the rug that softened the sanded boards they had laid all those weeks ago. She sat very still and very good, watching his hands move as she did her best impression of a very good dragon who would be deserving of treats in short order.
Her companion was a few seconds behind, scampering up on lighter feet with an amused snort as he crested the top stair and grinned first at the dragon and then at the man she was trying to impress. "You just had a treat," he scolded her lightly as he came into the room and waved at Deimos before realizing the General was hard at work at something. Going quiet, Tal unslung his Bag and started pulling out ration bars to stuff in the watchtower cupboards before he tip-tied over to see what his friend was up to now, peering curiously down at the table but holding his breath so he wouldn't distract the Abandoned from his creation.
Her companion was a few seconds behind, scampering up on lighter feet with an amused snort as he crested the top stair and grinned first at the dragon and then at the man she was trying to impress. "You just had a treat," he scolded her lightly as he came into the room and waved at Deimos before realizing the General was hard at work at something. Going quiet, Tal unslung his Bag and started pulling out ration bars to stuff in the watchtower cupboards before he tip-tied over to see what his friend was up to now, peering curiously down at the table but holding his breath so he wouldn't distract the Abandoned from his creation.
