Gerald
"Of course."
He nodded back to him, squeezing his recently caught fish in his talons, blood dripping into the snow.
"That reminds me... I should get back to those Seawing Ambassadors."
James
"Alright, I'll let you deal with whatever snivelling dragons you need to" |~| Arctic Hare said with a respectful nod, turning to fly back to the palace |~|
Gerald
He laughed, rather amused by the larger Icewing.
"Yeah, you too. You want this for the trip back?"
He held the fish out to him, genuine in his offer.
James
"Sure, thank you" |~| Arctic Hare said gratefully, taking the fish before flying off, only turning to wave a small goodbye |~|
Gerald
"You're very welcome."
He waved back to him, smiling to himself before launching himself into the air and flying off in the opposite direction.