Stone, oblivious to the mental attempt at contact, does still dip his head down to nuzzle a little at Gale's chest before tucking him close to his own chest and leaping into the air.
The flight is short, at least, but by the time Stone drops his feet down and lands on the platform, there's half a dozen Arbora in their scaled forms waiting for him, crowding together just out of reach so his backwing doesn't bowl them all over. Stone sets Gale down, shoots them all a one-eyed glare that says firmly "no attacking this one", then shifts back to groundling. Even then, he keeps close to Gale, whether protective, possessive, or just supportive.
"Stone, who is this?" one of the Arbora asks, spines all tilted around in confusion.
Lucky for everyone, living in each others heads for so long means Gale knows Raksuran enough to understand it and speak it, not just when Stone speaks it.
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Date: 2018-09-04 09:24 pm (UTC)The flight is short, at least, but by the time Stone drops his feet down and lands on the platform, there's half a dozen Arbora in their scaled forms waiting for him, crowding together just out of reach so his backwing doesn't bowl them all over. Stone sets Gale down, shoots them all a one-eyed glare that says firmly "no attacking this one", then shifts back to groundling. Even then, he keeps close to Gale, whether protective, possessive, or just supportive.
"Stone, who is this?" one of the Arbora asks, spines all tilted around in confusion.
Lucky for everyone, living in each others heads for so long means Gale knows Raksuran enough to understand it and speak it, not just when Stone speaks it.