BACK to the hatching
While Kisero fretted about the flights that were taking place overhead, he kept quiet. He'd really wanted to join one or two, but he had one small problem... That would be irridescent pink Gliolith. She followed him simply everywhere. Asking questions constantly, and seemed quite happy with anything he told her.
She ... didn't seem to be the brightest of dragons. But, she was utterly devoted to her big handsome brown. That was how she described him, too, to others. "Her" Big Handsome Brown.
There would come a time when Gliolith would rise. Would Kisero have what it took to catch this bubblegum pink girl? Who knew. If it was any consolation that he didn't get to participate in any Ryslen flights for the time being, Gliolith only had eyes for Kisero.
Did you see that!? There were three males fighting over her! She's hardly worth that!
Kisero sighed. Well, maybe they liked her. She's pretty picky, if you ask me.
I am very picky. I only like you. You like me, don't you? Gliolith thought, with her eyes all aglimmer.
Of course I do! Kisero said. But don't you want to be ... fought over? Maybe this tactic could work. Maybe.
Gliolith pondered this, with all her pink might. The Healing Den was a place for flights and nesting, she knew as much. But she was stuck on Kisero to the end.
I love only you! She thought with a soft sigh and twitch of her spadeless tail.
