Day 074: Nynn Dries Off
She climbed back onto Athvor and dried off with her shirt. She put on her pants and covered her breasts with the cloth wrap that kept them in place when she was riding, fighting or just running. It was an important piece of cloth. She was glad to be wearing it again. The two dragons were beginning to gawk at her, making her slightly uncomfortable.
She threw her wet shirt over Athvor’s head. He grinned as he tried to get it off. Nynn laughed at the sight. He reminded her of her dog once again. She would throw something on hid heas and he would thrash his head back and forth trying to get it off.
The shirt was wet and sticky so Athvor had problems getting it off. It shifted slightly so he could see out of one eye. He just glared at Nynn in mock anger. She smiled at him and took it back. She didn’t want to loose it to the ocean. It was her only shirt and she would need it when they got to land. She didn’t want everyone to see her in her underwear.
She laid it on Athvor’s back and sat down on it. “So…” She looked around, saw the sun and pointed east. “How much further do you think we have to go?”
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Athvor by
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