Vespeth landed on the ledge with a irritated grumble, the greens eyes whirling as she trampled the reminds of somethings lunch.
"Which is why we are cleaning the ledges, heart of mine. Someone has to get up here and pick up after all the firelizards." S'aren replied sliding down and pat her dragon's hide. She shrugged the canvas bag down and started collecting the remains of passed meals and occasional odd shiny thing.