The ledges Nahumth preferred for sunbathing were generally not large enough for another dragon. That was fine, she didn't necessarily want to share, and as she was relatively small even for a green dragon, there were quite a few odd spots that she could claim without another dragon trying to squeeze in. Today, however, Cehrazad was taking some time to sunbathe with her. Normally this would only slightly modify Nahumth's choices, as she would select a ledge large enough for the two of them and no larger. Today, the woman had decided to climb to a ledge herself. That meant Nahumth was limited to sunny ledges that her rider could get to on her own, and they were all large enough for other dragons to fit.
Still, it was a very nice day. The green was taking up more space than should have been possible, sprawled out flat and soaking up the maximum amount of sun. Cehrazad was reclining casually against her side, eyes closed, and hand slowly stroking the side of a recently fed fancy flitt. Morgiana was endearingly sweet when she wasn't being obsessively choosy over the bits of food offered up to Her Highness. Luckily, the cat was willing to eat everything the flitt rejected, and the two got along quite well as a result.
Nahumth sighed, turning slightly in the sun, her rider giggling a little, involuntarily, as the sigh lifted and then lowered her with the movement of her dragon's side. In Nahumth's mind, this day was already perfect, but she knew her rider would actually think the day improved a little bit by having someone to talk to while soaking up the sun.