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Triston pulls his hand back when he realizes Lambi's not going to shake it - not that he can blame him. He rubs the back of his neck instead and coughs slightly. "So, uh . . . I was thinking. The dragon hunters already saw all of us here on this island, and they might send more hunters here. If you want, Tide and I could fly with you to wherever you're taking the Changewing egg. You know. Just as added protection," he adds with a shrug.
He tells himself not to get too attached to the pair, even if Tide already is. He knows they're bound to go their separate ways eventually, just like everyone else he's met. But something draws him to Lambi and Luna, and it drives him crazy that he can't figure out what it is.
Then Tide takes to the sky, bobbing his head and flapping his wings to try and entice Luna to play - and Triston falls backward into the grass with his support gone. "Aw, come on! Tide!" he protests. Tide only rumbles in response; it sounds like he's laughing.
He tells himself not to get too attached to the pair, even if Tide already is. He knows they're bound to go their separate ways eventually, just like everyone else he's met. But something draws him to Lambi and Luna, and it drives him crazy that he can't figure out what it is.
Then Tide takes to the sky, bobbing his head and flapping his wings to try and entice Luna to play - and Triston falls backward into the grass with his support gone. "Aw, come on! Tide!" he protests. Tide only rumbles in response; it sounds like he's laughing.