A strong wind rustled the grass, and a small green and yellow butterfly was buffeted about by the breeze.
The bronze-green dragonet leaped up at the butterfly and missed, landing sprawled out on the ground.
Evelia looked up at her bond in concern. "Zein? Are you alright?"
Zein blinked his rainbow eyes. Yes, Eve'. I'm just chasing that green-gold flutter.
Eve' blinked. "Flutter...? Oh, the butterfly?"
Zein's bronze head nodded. The green-gold butterfly fluttered about before alighting on the weyrling's muzzle. Zein blinked, crossing his eyes to watch the butterfly on his snout curiously.
Evelia laughed as she watched her bronze-green bond.
