And I hope if everybody runs, you choose to stay
Glancing down at her dragon - who had closed his eyes, thoroughly enjoying the scritches - Seren pursed her lips in thought.
"Not biggger, I don't think, but probably pushing the limits for what a bonded dragon will reach," she replied. "I can't say I mind, honestly. It's just good he can feed himself."
The waved away the idea that he would be Interrupting anything. This was simply a different kind of fun, and much better in her eyes. "None at all!" she laughed, tickling his side a little before Locke pulled away. "I still want to do that bar fight, remember? You promised to back me up. I will absolutely need it, seeing as I don't have any decent weapons." Holding upp her small fists to demonstrate, they were quite small and inefficient indeed. At least she knew how to take a stance - training with Dragoons had its perks.
Half thinking Locke had withdrawn from her because of the tickle, she was about to apologize when the man suddenly changed. Seren's mouth fell open in wide astonishment, and something close to reverence deepened the blue of her eyes to near violet as the reached out. Open palms brushed the sleek, thick fur of the jaguar as it wound around her; she had to root herself to the ground to prevent being knocked about by the big feline as it made contact with her leg.
"Locke, this is magnificent!" the girl breathed. Awed, she sunk to her knees and reached out her arms, to steal another hug - as if the enormous animal could never possibly hurt her. It was Locke, after all.
"Not biggger, I don't think, but probably pushing the limits for what a bonded dragon will reach," she replied. "I can't say I mind, honestly. It's just good he can feed himself."
The waved away the idea that he would be Interrupting anything. This was simply a different kind of fun, and much better in her eyes. "None at all!" she laughed, tickling his side a little before Locke pulled away. "I still want to do that bar fight, remember? You promised to back me up. I will absolutely need it, seeing as I don't have any decent weapons." Holding upp her small fists to demonstrate, they were quite small and inefficient indeed. At least she knew how to take a stance - training with Dragoons had its perks.
Half thinking Locke had withdrawn from her because of the tickle, she was about to apologize when the man suddenly changed. Seren's mouth fell open in wide astonishment, and something close to reverence deepened the blue of her eyes to near violet as the reached out. Open palms brushed the sleek, thick fur of the jaguar as it wound around her; she had to root herself to the ground to prevent being knocked about by the big feline as it made contact with her leg.
"Locke, this is magnificent!" the girl breathed. Awed, she sunk to her knees and reached out her arms, to steal another hug - as if the enormous animal could never possibly hurt her. It was Locke, after all.
Seren
