✧ claws and fangs

[quicksilverwings]

[Ciar has been living on the edge of town for a while. Nobody, at least, messes with the dragon. He pays no attention to whatever the rumors might say about him. He just wants to mind his own business.

It's a nice, quiet little existence, if a little bit of a lonely one. At the moment, he's curled up with a blanket and a good book, listening to the rain outside. Though a bit of noise that is very much not the rain catches his attention, making him look up.]

Comments

[quicksilverwings]

I could probably find someone to tell them.

[There's a couple people he's on good terms with, but.]

... Do you want to stay here while you heal up?

[takesitall]

...I wouldn't mind. It's hard for a lone wolf.

[quicksilverwings]

[... Difficult, and Ciar's no expert, but he's pretty sure being a lone wolf like this is bad for werewolves.]

Then you can definitely stay here! [...] As long as you want, even.

[takesitall]

...are you sure about that?

[But he does seem happy to hear it.]

[quicksilverwings]

[He nods!]

It's... probably better for you to have at least someone around, right? I don't have a lot of room, but that's something I can fix! And my sleeping area's pretty small, so we could even kind of do a pile for sleeping!

[...]

Um, if you want to, at least.

[takesitall]

[He perks up a lot.]

A pile would be nice! I haven't seen my family...um. Yeah.

[quicksilverwings]

[He nods.]

I'll show you where I sleep when we're done eating, then!

[takesitall]

Thanks, Ciar. I thought dragons were scary mean creatures, not nice.

[quicksilverwings]

I mean, some dragons probably are, but I'd definitely rather be nice.

[takesitall]

I'm glad I found a nice dragon, then.

[He smiles.]

...do you have more food?

[quicksilverwings]

Oh, yeah! I'll go get it.

[He hops up, going to grab the food, then brings it back.]

Here you go!

[takesitall]

Thanks.

[Kakavasha eats his fill--which is quite a lot--and only ends up stopping when he starts to yawn.]

Mm. Sorry, tired.

[quicksilverwings]

It's okay.

[He smiles a little.]

We can go to bed now, if you want.

[takesitall]

...should I find pants? Somehow?

[Since STILL NAKED]

[quicksilverwings]

Oh, um-- I've got some you can borrow! They'll be a little big, but it's better than nothing...

[takesitall]

Yeah. I know not-wolves are...a little weird about sleeping naked, and I don't want to make things awkward.

[quicksilverwings]

I'm in a weird spot where it's less weird for me if I'm not in this form, but my dragon form wouldn't be very comfortable for a pile, so...

[He hops up.]

I'll go get the pants, I'll be right back!

[takesitall]

...yeah, scales would hurt. I'll wait right here!

[quicksilverwings]

[Hurrying off to get the pants! They're clearly too small for Ciar--ones he must have outgrown at some point--and they have a drawstring.]

Here, these should be okay!

[takesitall]

[On go the pants (he turns to make sure he doesn't flash Ciar)!]

Ooh, comfy. And soft!

[quicksilverwings]

Yeah! Those used to be my favorites before I outgrew them!

[takesitall]

Can I keep them?

[quicksilverwings]

Yeah, definitely.

[He smiles, then holds out his hand to Kakavasha.]

Come on, I'll show you the sleeping area.

[takesitall]

[He takes Ciar's hand almost shyly.]

Thanks again, Ciar.

[quicksilverwings]

Of course.

[It's not far to the sleeping area, which is more or less just a blanket fort with a nest of more blankets and pillows inside. There's a few books here, and a chunk of magic crystal, which emits a soft glow and quiet noises from outside--which right now is mostly just the rain still.]

Here we are!