[Ain is allowed to do anything here, honestly. He can learn to build a stove, he can garden, he can even pick up a sword if he'd like. The dragons aren't going to stop him or care, so long as he doesn't turn the blade on them (or himself). But now that they've gotten to know each other, Add gets the distinct feeling Ain isn't that kind of person. He's too nice for his own good...nice, and a little goofy. It's gross to admit, but even Add feels the slightest bit endeared to him.
He'll lay there with Ain for a while, kindof half dozing for maybe a half hour or so before he gets up and stretches, shifting into his human form so he can chop vegetables before Wolfwood gets back and calls Add out on procrastinating which he NEVER does by the way. Ain will get to look at bare ass while he does this, since the dragons still haven't seemed to deem it necessary to dress themselves...like, maybe they'd consider it if Ain requested it, but otherwise...
Butt.
Wolfwood flies back in before too long, carrying way more cuts of meat in his claws than Ain could ever eat in a day, or even a week, but that meat won't go to waste. In their dragon forms, they can split it and it will barely be more than a snack. The stew is started before too long, set to simmer over the fire for the next couple of hours.]
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Date: 2025-06-23 05:26 pm (UTC)He'll lay there with Ain for a while, kindof half dozing for maybe a half hour or so before he gets up and stretches, shifting into his human form so he can chop vegetables before Wolfwood gets back and calls Add out on procrastinating which he NEVER does by the way. Ain will get to look at bare ass while he does this, since the dragons still haven't seemed to deem it necessary to dress themselves...like, maybe they'd consider it if Ain requested it, but otherwise...
Butt.
Wolfwood flies back in before too long, carrying way more cuts of meat in his claws than Ain could ever eat in a day, or even a week, but that meat won't go to waste. In their dragon forms, they can split it and it will barely be more than a snack. The stew is started before too long, set to simmer over the fire for the next couple of hours.]