Prompt: remorseful
It was the remorseful look in his eyes that made Ilona sigh and hold out her sandwich. "Oh, fine, take it," she sighed. Why was it that sad remorseful dragon eyes always made her give in? She took a small sip of her tea. "No, Riptor, I'm not sharing," she huffed.
Z'neth approached the pair. He leaned down and gave his dragon a scratch on his head. "Hey boy," he said quietly. "Hey," he said, leaning over to kiss his girl.
"Hey yourself," she said, smiling up at him. "And once again, you owe me lunch."
"Oh?" he asked, arching a white eyebrow.
Riptor quietly burped.
Z'neth shook his head. Yet again, Riptor stole Ilona's meal when she had to check up on the dragons. He couldn't understand why, Riptor got the same feed as all the other dragons. He quirked a brow, demanding an answer from his dragon.
\Fiiiiiiiiiiish\ came the contented rumble.
Z'neth approached the pair. He leaned down and gave his dragon a scratch on his head. "Hey boy," he said quietly. "Hey," he said, leaning over to kiss his girl.
"Hey yourself," she said, smiling up at him. "And once again, you owe me lunch."
"Oh?" he asked, arching a white eyebrow.
Riptor quietly burped.
Z'neth shook his head. Yet again, Riptor stole Ilona's meal when she had to check up on the dragons. He couldn't understand why, Riptor got the same feed as all the other dragons. He quirked a brow, demanding an answer from his dragon.
\Fiiiiiiiiiiish\ came the contented rumble.