I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
Before Nathaniel had the chance to wrangle her back, Valyvnn wasted no time in pressing her head up into Gideon's palm, trilling and cooing up at him as icy blue eyes looked up at him. Soon enough, she was gotten under control by her handler and returned to trotting circles around both of them. Her wings flared and flapped, sending cool gusts of air around them as Nathaniel came to a stop in front of the older man. "She is definitely that, but she does well with my little brother so I don't mind it all that much. Long as she focuses when we're fighting, ya know?" Nathaniel chuckled, running a hand through white blond hair to dishevel it further.
The mention of patrol had his brows raising and then he nodded, "Yeah, that's right. You can call me Nathaniel. That's Valvynn." He replied easily, hands bracing on his hips as his chest puffed out a little bit. He's rather proud of the position he held amongst the dragoons. It was one of his greatest accomplishments. Next to the raising of his brother, of course. "Sorry I can't say I recognize you, but I see a lot of faces during a day." Nathaniel offered him an apologetic smile before he nodded in response to his question.
"Sure. I don't have much going on. Long as you don't mind the company of an overly energetic dragon." He motioned with his chin towards Valvynn who was wiggling like an overly excited dog, claws tippy tapping against the stone of the streets. Nathaniel waited for his confirmation before starting towards the path to the temple. "So do you work there? At the temple?" He asked conversationally, shoving his hands in his pockets as they start to stroll, Valvynn trotting beside them and occasionally nudging at Gideon's pocket in search of treats.
The mention of patrol had his brows raising and then he nodded, "Yeah, that's right. You can call me Nathaniel. That's Valvynn." He replied easily, hands bracing on his hips as his chest puffed out a little bit. He's rather proud of the position he held amongst the dragoons. It was one of his greatest accomplishments. Next to the raising of his brother, of course. "Sorry I can't say I recognize you, but I see a lot of faces during a day." Nathaniel offered him an apologetic smile before he nodded in response to his question.
"Sure. I don't have much going on. Long as you don't mind the company of an overly energetic dragon." He motioned with his chin towards Valvynn who was wiggling like an overly excited dog, claws tippy tapping against the stone of the streets. Nathaniel waited for his confirmation before starting towards the path to the temple. "So do you work there? At the temple?" He asked conversationally, shoving his hands in his pockets as they start to stroll, Valvynn trotting beside them and occasionally nudging at Gideon's pocket in search of treats.
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