[b]"Yeah, you're r-right."[/b] Riley replied. Dynamis lowered his head and allowed Riley to climb into his spot at the base of his neck. The dragon provided a nice warm seat, but now Riley was in the open again and completely subject to the wind and rain. He huddle close, wrapping his arms around Dynamis' neck. His cheek rested against the dragon's smooth scales. They waited a moment for the other to mount, before setting off again at a much better pace.

They were now south bound, following the dragons' sense of direction. [i]"Why can't we fly? You're going to get sick."[/i] Dynamis asked impatiently.

[b]"To r-risky in this storm. I don't want you to get h-hurt."[/b] Riley responded, patting Dynamis' neck affectionately. [b]"I'll b-be fine."[/b]

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(Whoever posts next, please write about them arriving at the small woods. I don't have the time or creativity tonight.)