~Krev-mia ~

In the end a young red female by the name of Krev-mia made her mind up to go with Cahle. "You have honest eyes," The healer told Krev-mia, lightly brushing the dragon's mane away from her face. Thank you, she replies softly.

-little red lady-

Early evening at the keep found Cahle sitting in the large dragon gardens carefully brushing the tangles out of Krev-mia's mane, tugging free a bramble she let it drop to the ground besides the bench she sat on. Krev-mia lay patiently while Cahle worked, staring out into space with a glazed zoned out expression on her face. The dragon gardens was a large scale garden with wide pathways that could accommodate most dragons, the idea behind the gardens was that there had once been a dragon rider who had loved the flowers in the small ladies' gardens, yet wished that her bond could see such things up close without danger of damaging them.

"I don't see it," a young feminine voice said, jarring Cahle out of her thoughts. Krev-mia blinked and shake herself a little before settling back into her daydreaming. Looking up Cahle smiled at the young woman coming towards her.

"Hello there Laila," Cahle said without pausing in her brushing. The young brown haired woman walked across the gardens and sat down on the opposite end of the bench from Cahle.

"I dont see how you do it," Laila said, watching Cahle work at a tough tangle. "Taking care of a dragon and keeping up your duties as a healer. Moltoth is such a handful I'm barely keeping up with my studies."

Cahle didn't look up as she worked, "I've found that I have more free time then I thought I had."