Rosekitten
Thorns and Claws
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(aw no it was a good post ^^ silly)
The dragon seemed to purr at the attention acting more and more like a small cat then a dragon that would one day be the terror of kingdoms. Rhyldrin never thought of it as luck, really he had threatened to cook the thing on many occasions because it got noisy. But he never breathed a word of it to her, if she wanted it she could keep him for all he cared.
He shrugged off her comment of something fitting, it was getting something her size that was the main problem. He wished this was easier and he could just patch up her other clothing but they were tattered so badly it wasn't worth the effort. She might have found it odd that he undressed her, but it needed to be done unless she wanted the wounds to get infected. For that type of thought he blamed his father for sure, plus it was hardy the first time he had seen a female naked... it came with calling it seemed, or at least when you had comrades that got wounded on a daily basis during the training course.
It probably took a few hours at least before he made his way back, all the while avoiding the one that Boyd had called his stalker. Though he had good reason to avoid her, she was the type to get jealous and enraged quickly.
The dragon sat up suddenly when he got near the door and opened it, though it seemed reluctant to move from the girls stomach. "Tsk... great now the dragon's spoiled?" He sighed a little, not really meaning anything by his comment as he walked towards the bed and tossed the shirt and pants set he had managed to find in a similar size to her height and body structure. "That should work well enough, if your up to it you can take a bath as well. We'll just redress the larger wounds afterwards."
With what he needed said out in the open he walked back to the chair he was in before and sat heavily resting his head against the wall behind it. 'why am I bothering, I killed the leader of her people.' He kept his thoughts to himself and any sign of he over thinking such things were not to be seen. Though he never did think that she might be uncomfortable taking a bath in this place, let alone with him just in the other room not that he seemed to want to move. The lack of sleep was probably starting to catch up to him again where he had spent most of the previous night attending her. "Oh and there's more candles in there as well" He said making a lazy gesture towards the washroom. "just take one form out here to light them with if you need them" He had closed his eyes by this time, at least he was going to try and work in a short bit of rest, even though deep down he didn't trust this girl and he had left his daggers in the same room he was sending her into.
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Posted 08-27-2011, 06:14 PM
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