A Bertolt in a barrel. A Barreltolt.
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A Bertolt in a barrel. A Barreltolt.
Annie Leonhart ||©ムスビ
Dragon Riders
“Now that wasn’t so bad,” Bertholdt told the dragon, letting him go as soon as the job was done. Bjorne stretched his wings and took off, climbing up into the ceiling rafts and landing there. He folded his wings up and laid down on his haunches, proceeding to stare reproachfully at the two of them.
“Uh…sorry about that.” Bertholdt said, turning his attention fully to Historia. He gave her a sheepish smile, suddenly very aware of how disheveled he must look to her. “M-my name is Bertholdt,” he said, extending a sweaty palm to her.
“Historia.” She took his had giving him a smile. “Do you have to do that everyday?” She took a look up at the dragon above them, quickly looking away when the dragon glared at her.
She was a little scared, she’d never been this close to a creature of this size. “Do i get a dragon that big?”
"Y-yeah I do,” Bertholdt admitted. I kind of got stuck with the job of looking after him.” When she mentioned getting a dragon, he gave a start. “A new dragon?” he repeated, looking lost. Then it suddenly dawned on him. “You must be the n-new rider.” He ran over to a small table in the corner and looked through his schedule book. “Yeah, I completely forgot that was today,” he admitted, hanging his head.
After mentally chastising himself, he looked up to her again, realizing that she had asked a question. “Him? N-no, he’s a juvenile. You’ll be getting a much bigger one then that.” He walked to the back of the building and opened the door. “The stables are over this way.” He beckoned for her to follow.
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Dragon Riders
Nodding more to herself than to him, she made a face of determination and did as he asked. She nearly dropped the brush a few times but once she brushed the creatures sharp teeth for a while, she found it got easier.
Like he said she spent extra time on the canines. Once she had finished, she took a step back and looked up hoping she done a good enough job.
“Now that wasn’t so bad,” Bertholdt told the dragon, letting him go as soon as the job was done. Bjorne stretched his wings and took off, climbing up into the ceiling rafts and landing there. He folded his wings up and laid down on his haunches, proceeding to stare reproachfully at the two of them.
“Uh...sorry about that.” Bertholdt said, turning his attention fully to Historia. He gave her a sheepish smile, suddenly very aware of how disheveled he must look to her. “M-my name is Bertholdt,” he said, extending a sweaty palm to her.
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“Uh…” She mumbled to her self a little shakily. Everyone had heard of dragons, of course and everyone knew they were real. But only a few could come into contact with them this way and well, Historia was a little scared.
Picking up the brush, she took slow steps closer, seeing the dragon getting more uncomfortable every second. “What do I do? Is there a special way to do it? Or is it just like how we do it?” She took a glance up to the young man waiting for some sort of instruction.
Bertholdt could see her hesitation. “It’s okay. He won’t bite. At least not to kill...” Bertholdt mentally face palmed at the last part, realizing he probably wasn’t helping. “I got a firm hold on his jaw. I’ve done this hundreds of time and he’s only bitten me twice. You are safer now then I am doing it on my own,” he tried again, his voice a little softer. “Just move the brush back and forth across his teeth. Make sure to spend extra time on his canines. Those need to be in top shape”
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