Prometheus whined childishly, "But I'm getting dragon slobber in my hair..."
But, really, he wasn't overly annoyed about it. After a while he got used to the sharp tugging and just let his head naturally tilt into the yanks, his expression one of patient tolerance. He took the proffered comb, adjusting his grip around Aza so he could prop him up against his chest with one hand, freeing the other for a proper grooming.
"His wings? Well, they're kinda undeveloped right now, so not sure how sophisticated they'll be," he mused, gently tugging at the pointed wingtip tucked close to Aza's elbow. It was easy enough to gently pull and spread the furry membrane, though Aza made a disgruntled noise and moved his arm away before Prometheus got a good look at the quality of the underdeveloped wings, snapping the membrane shut.
"Hm, sorta wyvern like, but without compromising the foreleg structure," Prometheus said, sinking the comb into Aza's sodden fur along his back and gently brushing it out, "I think he'll be more of a glider than a flier."
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But, really, he wasn't overly annoyed about it. After a while he got used to the sharp tugging and just let his head naturally tilt into the yanks, his expression one of patient tolerance. He took the proffered comb, adjusting his grip around Aza so he could prop him up against his chest with one hand, freeing the other for a proper grooming.
"His wings? Well, they're kinda undeveloped right now, so not sure how sophisticated they'll be," he mused, gently tugging at the pointed wingtip tucked close to Aza's elbow. It was easy enough to gently pull and spread the furry membrane, though Aza made a disgruntled noise and moved his arm away before Prometheus got a good look at the quality of the underdeveloped wings, snapping the membrane shut.
"Hm, sorta wyvern like, but without compromising the foreleg structure," Prometheus said, sinking the comb into Aza's sodden fur along his back and gently brushing it out, "I think he'll be more of a glider than a flier."