Odahviing sat laid on the ground and snorted his annoyance as the young kiir tried to climb on his snout once more. At first it had been amusing, now he had enough of it. He puffed out a breath of air and chuckled as Dovahkiin tumbled backward with a squall.
He expected tears, and wails, but none of those came, this time the Dovahkiin rose onto his short unsteady legs and toddled over to him once more.
Odhaviing was surprised to say the least, he waited to see what the Dovahkiin was going to do. He gave a rumble of pleasure when he saw the Dovahkiin wasn’t going to give up. Odahviing stayed still as the kiir finally made it onto his snout. He chuckled in amusement as Dovahkiin squealed in delight.
Slowly Odahviing raised to his full height and watched as Dovahkiin’s eyes widened in apprehension.
He gave a flip of his snout, tossing the kiir high into the air and gently catching him once more. When the squeals of delight stopped as he placed Dovahkiin on the ground once more.
“One of these times you will do damage,” Paarthurnax stated from his perch.
“You worry too much,” Odahviing muttered.
“We should find and capture a joore to train Dovahkiin,” Paarthurnax
“Not yet, he just started eating solid food. We didn’t train the priests until adulthood,” Odahviing reminded him.
“Niid, they were trained since they were a kiir,” Paarthurnax stated.
“Geh, true, but that changed when Alduin went power hungry. He didn’t want kiir around, so we started training when they reached adulthood,” Odahviing said tiredly.
“Once he’s old enough to hold a sword we’ll find someone to train him. It would be better if we got a mercenary, or someone that no one will miss. Then we should still be able to stay in hiding,” Paarthurnax muttered.
Re: Raised by Dragons ch 4
Date: 2013-04-29 12:39 pm (UTC)He expected tears, and wails, but none of those came, this time the Dovahkiin rose onto his short unsteady legs and toddled over to him once more.
Odhaviing was surprised to say the least, he waited to see what the Dovahkiin was going to do. He gave a rumble of pleasure when he saw the Dovahkiin wasn’t going to give up. Odahviing stayed still as the kiir finally made it onto his snout. He chuckled in amusement as Dovahkiin squealed in delight.
Slowly Odahviing raised to his full height and watched as Dovahkiin’s eyes widened in apprehension.
He gave a flip of his snout, tossing the kiir high into the air and gently catching him once more. When the squeals of delight stopped as he placed Dovahkiin on the ground once more.
“One of these times you will do damage,” Paarthurnax stated from his perch.
“You worry too much,” Odahviing muttered.
“We should find and capture a joore to train Dovahkiin,” Paarthurnax
“Not yet, he just started eating solid food. We didn’t train the priests until adulthood,” Odahviing reminded him.
“Niid, they were trained since they were a kiir,” Paarthurnax stated.
“Geh, true, but that changed when Alduin went power hungry. He didn’t want kiir around, so we started training when they reached adulthood,” Odahviing said tiredly.
“Once he’s old enough to hold a sword we’ll find someone to train him. It would be better if we got a mercenary, or someone that no one will miss. Then we should still be able to stay in hiding,” Paarthurnax muttered.