(it's supposed to be an egg! Sorry I'm bored and I have a book that says wild ones value their freedom too much I'm sorry I'm a stick in the mud)
-Pulls Alida close as the dragon jumps on my shoulder. I look up in the tree and see a cracked egg- "I'll have too. It chose me as its rider."
Alida -stays still, holding back urges to smack the thing- I don't... -whispers so the dragon won't hear her- I don't like the thought of this little thing forced along on to you..
-the dragon hisses at her, jumping back on my shoulder- "Sweetie I'll still have lots of time for you."
Alida -glares coldly now at the dragon, hating it even more, stands up brushing off her dress- I think you can just forget about me.. -marches back to the castle upset-
-Thinks to her- Even if I wanted to I can't... When a dragon chooses a rider it's bound to them. If a dragon dies so does its rider and vice versa