Dektol and Timirik Dektol grinned at his new bond, and Timirik grinned back, his tiny teeth glinting sharply. As ferocious as the dragon looked with his shining bronze hide, Dektol knew his bond was as caring and soft hearted as he. Why else would Timirik have chosen him?
”Because we’re meant for each other, Dek, and we’re destined for greatness.” the fledgling bronze said, answering his unspoken question. “How do you know that, Timirik?” “I was hatched bronze for a reason, you know. Dektol laughed. He’d received a letter from Caer Yslen, informing him of the latest news, and of Melth’s bonding to a brown named Kenneith, after her old rider. He immediately sent back word of his own bonding, and inquired after Samnolan, who was like a brother to him after all these years, and he missed him. |
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Dektol is a bonded Timirik at Caer Tol-eressëa |