you think you know about me

The draconic boy wandered quite often when he wasn't occupied with a game of chess or helping Aine within her garden, a small frown on his maw though it was more thoughtful than upset. He glanced around to see if there was anyone out and he saw no one. Without another thought, Trygve took to the skies only to glance back at his current home and he had an idea or well, he knew something Aine would like. And frankly, he knew where to find it. Admittedly, he got distracted the whole trip having stopped by the tavern seeing some of the merchants asking if they had any flowers that were suited for the desert. Ry sighed quietly having to trade for some of the flower seeds though he felt proud in a sense or happy at the moment. He picked a few flowers from the safe spot he had discovered with Aine when they had been a lot younger. With a basket held in his jaws, the boy had made the journey home once more.

Once he had returned to the Pitt's camp, he had already been making his way over to the treehouse where he had been residing within. The draconian jaguar mumbling to himself through the basket handle that was grasped in his jaws "Eschscholzia californica... Rumex hymenosepalus... Calochortus kennedyi..." Man, the scientific names for the flowers were quite the mouthful but beside the bags of seeds were a few freshly picked hibiscus flowers. He hoped that Aine would like this and well, hopefully she didn't have any of the flower seeds he had brought back "Aine? I got ya a lil somethin'," He knew that his best friend enjoyed gardening so might as well get her a few flowers too. California poppy. Wild rhubarb and lastly, the Mariposa lily. Mariposa being Spanish for butterfly, he specifically picked that one knowing Aine loved butterflies even if he did not personally.

you think you know about me

Trygve hadn't realized that Dante had put his tail in the eay mostly since the basket full of the flower seeds had blinded that lower front, he tripped a bit on the tail only to catch himself with a grunt before turning around to face Dante who was trying to play it off. A growl emitting from his maw, he didn't trust any of the Pittians outside of Gael and Aine, he knew that he would be teased and pushed around the first few days but this was ridiculous.

He set down the basket of flowers only to say with a snort "If ya ain't careful with your tail next time, I might end up breaking it." Others would probably see this as an empty threat but Trygve was hardly someone to go down on his word. He had already ripped off a tail and broken someone's leg as a cub, now, he was much larger with more abilities. He wasn't afraid of using them either especially if jackasses like Dante wanted to pick a fight with him.

THE GOLD IS SLEEPING IN THE RIVER

With his attention still on Dante practically glaring daggers at the hybrid, the boy was finally able to shift his attention to his best friend who had arrived at the scene shortly. At her question,  he would nod slowly and spoke with a faint smile on his maw "They sure are. I figured you'd like more flowers in your garden so I went and got a few," Where he had went to go get them would remain his secret though he doubted it was much of a secret to his best friend, staying in one place was odd to Ry. He almost felt like he was more of a nomad rather than someone who'd settle and plant his roots in one place though only time would tell.

At her next comments, he could feel his face growing warm and he would reply back with a somewhat timid smile on his maw "It was nothin really but I'm glad ya like em," Was what he decided to say at last, he didn't know what Aine was thinking exactly but he would be supportive of whatever his best friend decided to do.