Cynric Adams
Feeling - Tired
Location - His cave home
Tags - Syrenn / Open
Cynric was the first if the thieving duo to awaken. His large, feathered dragoness sleeping on a larger stone slab, the fire he made last night was dying, but still burning. It gave them light within the dark depths and warmth in the coldness. Prodding the fire with a stick nearby, he attempted to rekindle the dying flame with his breath, and luckily succeeded.
The rogue male looked at the dully lit surroundings - Various gems for his dragoness lay across her plinth, barrels of stolen food, mostly meats and apples, taken from villages and traders. The low hanging roof of the cave had scattered stalactites, formed due to the running stream through the back of the darkened space. It provided fresh water for the duo, and Cynric didn't see a need to leave the cave any time soon. Hearing a noise to the side of him, the blonde male looked towards his stirring dragoness.
Syrenn
Feeling - Tired
Location - Her cave home
Tags - Cynric / Open
The feathered dragoness cracked her eyes open, resting her eyes on her rider, and the fire. Lifting her head, she let out a mighty yawn, giving Cynric a grim reminder that her fangs did indeed hurt. The dusky female rose from her plinth, stalking down towards the fire, and stretching her limbs out. The sudden movement caused the flames to flicker, almost taking them out.
With one final yawn, the psychic dragon made herself comfortable by the fire, the silence only now being disrupted with the rushing of the stream in their home. The dragoness watched the entrance to the small cave, just waiting for Cynric to give the order to fly.