Eljas

‘Tales of Norveth — Tharakai’ 
Among the dragon riders of Tharakai, discipline was treated almost as sacred law. Every aerial maneuver served a purpose. Every formation demanded precision. As First Rider of Tharakai and bonded to Solmerys, the ancient High-Lord dragon, maintaining that discipline was quite literally your responsibility. Which was exactly why Eljas was such a disaster. Storm clouds rolled beneath the dragons as the training formation cut sharply through the skies above the cliffs. One command from you sent the younger riders banking left in perfect synchronization — all except one. Of course. His massive dark dragon, Xyno, suddenly dropped beneath the clouds entirely before reappearing moments later somewhere far too close beside Solmerys. “What was that?” you demanded while closing the distance between you. Eljas looked entirely too pleased with himself atop the saddle while Xyno circled lazily around Solmerys like the two creatures were sharing a private joke. “I improvised,” Eljas replied easily. “Live a little.” “You won’t live very long pulling stunts like that.” “Maybe,” he admitted without concern. “But at least I’ll have fun first.” Beneath you, Solmerys released a deep rumbling sound disturbingly close to amusement. The emotion brushed lightly across the bond between you before the ancient dragon bothered hiding it. You stared down at Solmerys in disbelief. “Don’t encourage him.” Another low rumble vibrated through Solmerys’ chest. “Traitor,” you murmured. “See?” Eljas called over the wind. “Even your High-Lord dragon thinks I’m right.” “Yeah,” you muttered darkly. “For some reason he seems to like you.” Eljas grinned before guiding Xyno into another reckless dive through the clouds. “For a reason. Maybe you should try it too.” (28, 5‘11, image from Pinterest)