04-26-2016, 07:08 AM
Nym flinched at that. The way Ivan seemed to so abruptly certain that Ky wasn't unique or captivating enough for him... Though maybe it wasn't abrupt at all. The way Ivan said it, dragons of his type were obviously not ever bound to anyone... But Nym couldn't help but be a little saddened when he thought about just how devout Ky seemed to be to Ivan anyway, only for him to be gaining nothing but a temporary relationship in return. In fact, though he would probably never actually admit it, a few times it had made him somewhat jealous to see how much Ky doted over Ivan. It was absurd of course. Ivan had been brought here before he had, and Ky had the right to love whomever he chose. Nym also figured Ky had to love him too to some extent, as at this point it had become clear that Ky considered Nym one of his mates, though he didn't think it had ever been officially said out loud. He definitely wasn't ignored by Ky, not at all.
Either way, Nym figured that he should simply be grateful for what he was given. Being dumped into the facility to be bred with an aggressive Valhalla seeder would have been devastating.... While Nym was still somewhat confused and upset about why this all had to happen in the first placed, he was glad it was Ky's kits he was carrying. Ky was kind to him, he'd basically been a savior to him that first terrifying, albeit hormonal week in Avalon. Nym would be lying if he said that he hadn't become rather fond of the forest and all his quirks, even if his attention did have to be split.... It was just strange for him still. Nym's own culture didn't run like this. Nobody got to fling themselves at anybody in sight, tundra dragons didn't share mates, and neither did humans, or at least they weren't supposed to. Mates didn't simply breed like rabbits like this either. Tundra dragon litters, as he had been told, were usually far and few between.... But that was all a mess in captivity apparently.
"I won't say a word..." Nym finally said softly, and then glanced up to watch Ceral leave. He figured he should probably go back before Ky came back from hunting and had conniption fit about everybody being missing, if he wasn't there freaking out already that is. "You going to be coming back to the cave anytime soon?" He tilted his head at Ivan. Now that he knew where the water dragon was, he wasn't so worried, but it still didn't seem like Ivan should be out here all alone. "You shouldn't stay out here all night you know..."
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"Perfect." Han was grinning like he had fishhooks in the corners of his mouth. This dragon was starting to rub him the wrong way. She could be dumped into Avalon with the other rabid, snarky beasts for all he cared. Perhaps she would end up breeding with Ivan, and force him to be of some use again, or something of the like. "I'll be back shortly then." He gave a nod to Reva and then glanced to Archer and Nizhoni. "I'm sure that you'll find that our facility has everything that you should be able to hope for." He said sweetly, tone turning fluid and drawling. "Once papers are signed, we'll get you settled in."
With that Han turned on his heel and left the room. Paperwork wouldn't take more than just a few minutes, and then this flower dragon would officially be theirs.
Either way, Nym figured that he should simply be grateful for what he was given. Being dumped into the facility to be bred with an aggressive Valhalla seeder would have been devastating.... While Nym was still somewhat confused and upset about why this all had to happen in the first placed, he was glad it was Ky's kits he was carrying. Ky was kind to him, he'd basically been a savior to him that first terrifying, albeit hormonal week in Avalon. Nym would be lying if he said that he hadn't become rather fond of the forest and all his quirks, even if his attention did have to be split.... It was just strange for him still. Nym's own culture didn't run like this. Nobody got to fling themselves at anybody in sight, tundra dragons didn't share mates, and neither did humans, or at least they weren't supposed to. Mates didn't simply breed like rabbits like this either. Tundra dragon litters, as he had been told, were usually far and few between.... But that was all a mess in captivity apparently.
"I won't say a word..." Nym finally said softly, and then glanced up to watch Ceral leave. He figured he should probably go back before Ky came back from hunting and had conniption fit about everybody being missing, if he wasn't there freaking out already that is. "You going to be coming back to the cave anytime soon?" He tilted his head at Ivan. Now that he knew where the water dragon was, he wasn't so worried, but it still didn't seem like Ivan should be out here all alone. "You shouldn't stay out here all night you know..."
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"Perfect." Han was grinning like he had fishhooks in the corners of his mouth. This dragon was starting to rub him the wrong way. She could be dumped into Avalon with the other rabid, snarky beasts for all he cared. Perhaps she would end up breeding with Ivan, and force him to be of some use again, or something of the like. "I'll be back shortly then." He gave a nod to Reva and then glanced to Archer and Nizhoni. "I'm sure that you'll find that our facility has everything that you should be able to hope for." He said sweetly, tone turning fluid and drawling. "Once papers are signed, we'll get you settled in."
With that Han turned on his heel and left the room. Paperwork wouldn't take more than just a few minutes, and then this flower dragon would officially be theirs.