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 Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 5:21 pm
Lazily closing his eyes, he let his jaw rest upon the grassy bank of the river for a moment, deep enough that he could drift without having his feet scrape against the bottom. It wasn't bad, this place. He wouldn't have traded ice and snow for it, surely, but he had made his decision to come down to this place, and he would rather eat his own tail than head back now.
Thoroughly cooled off now, Calidore heaved himself back up and out onto the shore with a grunt, dripping and shaking himself furiously to dry. Guess the blasted sun was good for driving off, at least, but he knew if he lingered for too long, it'd just grow uncomfortable again. Seeking the shade of a nearby tree, the male stretched himself out carelessly, basking in a slight daze in the heat.
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 8:19 pm
Here, Cinnabon decided as he carefully held leathery wings away from his body, was one place he wouldn't be hurrying back to any time soon. Though there was something to be said about the dreichda found in such a place, and he certainly wasn't one to deprive himself of a pretty view simply because of a little heat. Eyes squinting uncomfortably against the sun, Cinnabon stuck close to the shade provided by trees. Sluggishly making his way through the brush, he almost missed the tail strewn carelessly across the ground. Grin splitting his muzzle as eyes followed the tail back up to the body it was connected to, Cinnabon felt a certain sense of satisfaction as his earlier deduction of the dreichda of this area was reaffirmed. Flicking hair from his eyes, ignoring the strands that that still stuck to his face, he gave the other a wide berth as he circled around to the others front.
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 10:41 pm
Though the heat seemed to be quite a botheration to some of the Dreichda out that day, it was a blessing for a certain Southerner, who loved the feel of the heat on his back and wings. The golden-colored male was winging slowly over the wooded area when an unusual pink-and-brown something caught his eye, and the unmistakable shape of another Dreichda below. He cirlced back around and located them again, finding just enough room to wing his way down into the clearing by the water. He hoped he wasn't dropping in on anything important, but he couldn't pass up the chance of saying hello to a Dreichda he knew. "Calidore! I thought that was you when I saw you from up there." he said as he stepped toward them, bowing his head with a warm grin. "Good day!"
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 11:59 pm
It was the rustling that suddenly registered in his drowsy thoughts and informed him that he was no longer as alone as he first thought he was. One pale eye cracked itself open, then the other, and he found himself sluggishly watching... well, much as it irritated him, he couldn't quite tell the other's gender right off the bat with the silky, pink mane spilling down every which way... With a grunt, Calidore shook his head and forced himself to focus more closely on the other, and after a moment, he decided he could assume the other was male. And was watching him.
Before he could think to speak, or more or less growl at the other for invading his space, the sound of leathery wings beating made him snap his head up suspiciously. His muzzle wrinkled when he saw who it was as though in disdain, but Calidore was more inclined to speak to someone he'd already deemed as neutral. "Ve'Lindren, was it? You didn't get far."
An eye rolled to pin itself on the stranger once more, eyeing him up and down. "Who're you?" He asked bluntly, lacking both finesse and tact.
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