Sweet Symmetry
That's just fine! I'm really happy you decided to carry on with this rp.
Singarth was the first to arrive on the ground with the young healer. The blue's dark shape swirling down lazily from the heights of the weyr. His shape and size fairly average for a blue. well composed and well muscled. He alighted on the ground beside the women with a gentle bow of his head.
While his hide was dark as an inky sky his manner was bright for a dragon and his eyes swirled warm greens and calming blues. He gently lowered his head in greeting. A nose nudged towards her encouraging the healer to pat him.
However before she could reach out to accept the invitation an object hurled itself at the dragons head with a feral yell. Knocking the blue's nobbled skull sideways. The dragon just rumbled and threw it;s head upwards sharply. Of course the object clinging on for dear life was K'gan. He only lost his grip at the apex of the toss where the jerk of his partners neck sent him flying.
Luckily Singarth was clearly used to such shenanigans. He snatched K'gan out of the air by his leg, letting him fall dangling upside down from his mouth. The snatch had looked furious but as things calmed it became apparent the dragon held his rider with no more force than a mother feline and it's kitten. "Ah you win again!" K'gan complained. "That's 478 to 1 now." The Blue rumbled in what was a close approximation of a chuckle. "Oh Hi Zae!" K'gan waved at the girl still hanging like limp laundry. "Ready for your ride?"
