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Lumos Egg
The egg is warm to the touch, and almost seems to grow warmer as a fuzzy joy wraps around Liulfr. Secrets? It does not have secrets. At least... At least it does not think so! Ah, but the Candidate could stay awhile if he wished, and think of brown eyes all he wanted. His laughter is nice, and the egg seems to ripple with its own good cheer. It's so nice to be joyful, isn't it? Liulfr could stay as long as he wished!
Lumos Egg
Oh! Well, they... They don't have to be strangers. The egg sent Kahbrohm a wave of warmth, almost as if someone or something was trying to wrap around him like a blanket. It is so nice to meet him, and he needn't worry one bit, not with Lumos! It is... Egg. And Egg thinks it is very nice to meet such a nice boy! It will think of happy thoughts for him! Like warmth. And mother. And father. And being turned. And meeting everyone!
You'll Be In My Heart Egg
The hand that touched it was stared at. Someone was clearly home in that egg; something was very much so alert. And yet, the egg did not immediately respond to Juhvek's touch. Friend? They were not friends, and it did not need to be his friend. Like a flash, the presence was gone.
Sectumsempra Egg
Lelte's punishment made the egg twitch, and rather violently at that. Rude? RUDE!? The egg wriggled and jiggled, and exuded a sudden strong attitude of FIGHT ME! IT WOULD SHOW THE GIRL RUDE!
Any Candidates Near Sectumsempra would quite suddenly find themselves a bit more angry, and a lot more prone to irritability. Any Candidates touching Sectumsempra would find their own hands actually aching, as if they had been stabbed.
Lauthisen, though he did not touch, would find himself hit hard with a wave of violent irritability. In fact, though his hand did not touch, it would still throb and ache from its close proximity to the irritable egg.
Haelwen would find her hand bitten, and bitten hard. It was a stabbing sensation, painful, unpleasant, and unrelenting as long as her hand was present! On top of it, nothing but pure, volatile anger will bubble through her and a desire to fight.
Avada Kedavra Egg
At Lelte's touch, the egg would clearly give the girl its regard, sizing her up, considering her worth. Yes.. It should be near the center, and should be in the spotlight. Now will the girl be brave enough and move it? Or will she be proud enough to tell all of its glory and worth? Or will she be useless and worthless and naught but a coward? Would and could Lelte prove herself to the egg? Just how daring was this girl?
Once Upon a Dream Egg
There's nothing wrong with dreaming, is there? If Meztli thought that they were being rude, have no fear. The thoughts were quite pleasant, really, and sound very tasty. By all means, they should go on. This egg certainly wants to hear all their thoughts. It almost gives a bit of a sigh, and leans in closer to listen....
Dementor Egg
The egg seems to resist the loving thoughts. In fact, the egg practically shifts away from Taibbi's thoughts and touch, wishing it could roll itself anywhere else. Nobody wants these happy, loving thoughts. If you have to try to be happy, then maybe it's just a sham, a lie. What do you have to be happy about anyway? The likelihood of Impressing is slim to none. Rejection rates are high. Sounds like a thrill a minute to this egg..Not. Hmph.
Once Upon a Dream Egg
Mmm? Oh, it's sorry... It was thinking about flowers and food and treats from another Candidate. Forgive its rudness. At Rhiyn's touch, the egg seems to touch back. The egg seems to want to know if the boy is happy this day? Is the touching all that he hoped it would be?
Lumos Egg
Fetching? Oh, this egg hopes that is a good word. It seems to lean into Talis' hand, exuding a brightness and a warmth meant only for her. There are so many eggs to see, but it is glad to be here with her. It hopes that Talis is happy and well.
Ravenclaw Egg
The egg seems to give Lucius a look over and the equivalent of an indignant sniff. How clever you must think yourself to be. Quick, someone let the Weyrleader know that Wingleader Obvious is touching its egg! Please. It is quite clear as crystal, thank you for pointing that out. Truly, how could the egg go on without this Candidate's help...Hmph!
Remember Me Egg
Vodex certainly has a lovely voice, the egg is sure, but if they will not sing now then perhaps later. Or perhaps, better still, the boy might find someone to serenade if not the egg than someone more near and dear.
You'll Be In My Heart Egg
Like with all the rest, the egg suddenly seems to stare at Elyk. Its touch was soft but cautious, and it doesn't seem to want to give much away. Who was this that was touching its egg? But just as soon as it takes a peak, the baby within withdraws, giving nothing away, and hidings its tracks well.
You've Got a Friend In Me Egg
The egg seemed pleased that Farin decided to linger. There was no rush now, was there? Nobody else was lining up to see it, after all, which was a bit of a shame. Perhaps Farin might spread some good words about how good an egg it was? Get it a bit more attention? As for its mother, well now... It would not be alive without her. She was its world, and the egg needed her. Did Farin have a mother to love?
Once Upon a Dream
Oh ho! When Rykin approached, the egg seemed to beam with good humor. It is indeed enjoying itself and all the beautiful people. What about Rykin? Is it a smashing good time? Have the eggs been good to him? This egg certainly wants to know all about it...and cannot wait to put faces to names and touches once it's time to hatch! The egg itself gives a bit of a lurch, as if the dragon inside was more than ready to break shell immediately.
Lumos Egg
Oh no! Were hatchings ugly affairs? This is news to the Lumos Egg, and its joy seems to flicker in confusion at Sulomol's touch. Ah, but do not be frightened or full of worry. Lumos is here and if things get ugly, it will be there to help make things right. It will simply be as friendly as it can be to make up for any upset. See? And the egg seems to push the boy hard with a wave of hope and joy, as if it could wash the thought of ugliness away from the Candidate on its own.
Baby Mine Egg
Oh, oh, oh! To be touched with two hands was even better than one and the sweet Arlie would find itself wrapped in the equivalent of a hug. Oh, it is having so much fun, and hopes they are having fun, too! It is such a happy day, such a good day, and it is so glad to be here. Yes, the girl would find herself just oozing with the eggs soft and genuine joy. It wishes everyone could stay with it, forever. It doesn't want this to end.
Remember Me Egg
Soui's touch is met with a gentle touch in return. In fact, there is nothing but joy and pleasure at yet another conversation of music. And oh, its mother, yes! Its mother hums and sings them all a special song, and is ever so dear. There's almost a rumbling within the egg, and Soui gets the distinct impression the egg is trying to sing to her... but between the shell and its still-young-development, there is no real melody or tune or even sound; just a trembling of the egg beneath her fingers.
Avada Kedavra Egg
The touch of Nonami immediately draws the egg's attention and it practically looms before her. The presence within this egg is clearly quite strong. And yet, there is laughter within the egg but it's...not entirely pleasant. Brave!? If you have to TRY to be brave to approach it then you are not worth its time. Be gone, and leave room for those more worthy!
Baby Mine Egg
Oh, yet another one!
The egg seems to bubble up with joy and absolutely lean into Cavera's touch. Oh, oh it is so pleased to meet her! It is so happy, so full of joy, so.... well, it can't find the words, and instead just sweeps the girl up with its pleasure and happiness. Nothing could spoil this day, its certain!
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2018 8:56 pm
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Shaddaling When You Wish Upon A StarWhren, oh Whren..isn't it all wonderful? A deep sigh emanates from the egg, swirling like so much star-studded mist around the boy's ankles. A gentle, rocking sea of yearning yawned up before him. What did Whren dream of? True love? Quiet safety for those close to him? To be the hero, loved by all? Oh, there was just so much out there to see and do and be. The egg seemed to lean briefly against the candidate, lost in another daydream.
Prism Shine Forbidden ForestThe faintest ripple of perception washed out from the place Tuelarua touched on the shell, swelling slowly, then faster and faster, larger and larger, almost looming up to regard the candidate. This was what Tuelarua decided to come to Forbidden Forest with? Such happy things...seemed to appease the creature within, for now. Like a colorful sunset over a deep woods, the presence within sank, softening back to an only-just-there watchfulness. It sees you, girl. For good or ill.
Teiha Colors of the WindVaali's touch stirred the egg from its calm reverie, but it did not seem to mind. Like a bracing wind it whorled around the girl's mind, gently prodding, but only gently. The girl certainly seemed kind—and clever, eager too. That's good! The world needs bright young stars like that. Stay strong and bright, little star, it seems to say, because who's to say how long or dark the path may be. Stay true to yourself and this egg is sure you'll make it to the end. |
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2018 9:06 pm
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Liulfr - HR Candidate - Here
And thus, stay Liulfr did, his hand softly pressed against the warm, inviting presence of the egg, that seemed to near insist he remain. However, proper etiquette was important in such events, and albeit reluctantly, the large man did finally stand up, a last lingering finger leaving the shell, and with that touch, the secrets of brown eyes, and mild conspiracy shared. Whether or not he was successful in impressing a dragonet, the experience each year was worthwhile for moments shared in conspiracy like this... almost like finding an old friend, or a could-be friend and sharing in the joy of simply living.
He did concur with the soul within Lumos though; it was nice to be joyful. It was clear he would have stayed longer... if he'd not been particularly worried to incur the mothers' wrath.
It was then that the commotion near the back of the clutch caught his attention. He'd not been near enough to catch the lash of anger from the black and red egg, but he did, in fact, witness the disturbance, and he curiously drew closer to the Sectumsempra Egg. There'd been a time when Li had felt angry, and he'd lashed out at the world; when his mother had fallen, and the fault had lain of no one but lady luck, whom had simply not smiled upon her that day. He did not expect a particularly positive reaction from the touch of his hand upon the shell, but touch he did regardless, gently and slowly. He approached the same way he would have approached a starving, scared creature; with gentleness and respect. He figured that if the egg did lash out, at least he could infuse it with some measure of understanding before he moved on. The pain was expected,, but.... pain could be dealt with.
He too had once been so angry... time had healed that scar.
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2018 9:06 pm
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Meztli
Oh! Oh that was so nice...Meztli obliged in patting the egg a bit longer, letting the thoughts of cakes and pies and twirls of glass-honey slide forth as they came to mind. They never quite stopped, really, not for Meztli. Every day was a wondrous adventure when you tried everything, created anything... Ah, but they couldn't stay. Sorry little egg. They gave it a gentle nudge back, so it wouldn't topple in case it had leaned too far. Where next? Hmm. Ah. That was pretty too! With a quick step around a few others, their hands found the side of Friends On The Other Side. What a lovely swirl of color! Wasn't that just nice? They gave a fond patting stroke, tracking the whorl of green. Hello there pretty one! With their back to all the hubbub in the other clutch, they missed Rhianth's displeasure. Even if they had noticed, it wouldn't do to panic...right? That whole good-thoughts-only thing, right? They were really still getting it all memorized. Must be nice ot be an egg with no real rules, huh?
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2018 9:24 pm
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Lesleigh - HR Candidate - Here
This was, officially, her first Touching. She'd stood, once, with her mother, long ago when a relative had been in these sands, but she'd quickly realized that seeing it was not quite the same as actually standing there, being addressed personally. While hatching had always been incredible occasions, deeply celebrated, it'd been a sort of detached thing; something she could admire, looking in. This... this was different, and no amount of preparation could have really prepared her for the swirl of feelings she could feel deep in the pit of her stomach.
A wild amalgamation of performance anxiety, fear, hope, joy and even a touch of something akin to sea sickness. How the girl even knew what sea sickness was, was anyone's guess, given she'd never been anywhere near sea, but alas.
Still, after the warning claim from the gold queen, the young girl approached first Rianth, to whom she bowed, and then Fianth, to whom she offered a second bow, before slowly walking towards the Disney eggs, the bright, pastel tones seeming to call to her. It was, ironically, I'll Make a Man Out of You - Mulan which she seemed to lay her eyes upon first, feeling almost as if it were watching her. Sensing her, most likely. It had an attractively protective aura that made her approach it and settle her hand upon it's shell, wondering what made if feel so strong, fierce and powerful given it was still but an egg.
What, exactly, was the secret to bravery, she wondered. Was it the abject absence of fear, or was it merely the determination to face one's fears and protect one's loved ones despite said fears? What could an egg teach her within such a brief interaction? Les didn't quite know the answer, but she'd often overheard older candidates explain their own meaningful interactions with eggs, even those that had not yet impressed.
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2018 9:36 pm
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Talis - She, High Reaches
It's a very good word, Talis assured the occupant of the Lumos Egg with a smile, and offered it a glimpse of how she saw it. Not that physical appearance was or should be of great importance, but the deep purple and hint of pink made for a lovely combination. Better was that Lumos itself was lovely as could be, and she returned its genuine warmth and well wishes with the same. It was good of it to care, and be so open with its regard, especially when it had so very many candidates to meet.
Careful not to linger overlong, and far enough away crom the unhappy egg near the back of the clutch as to be oblivious to any issues, the young woman moved on, and eventually rested her hand gently against the Expelliarmus Egg.
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2018 9:56 pm
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Olliah & Fianth
The woman was alert, watching the Candidates as they made their way to the eggs, hoping that everyone could get through it without any trouble. So far so good, as far as she was aware... Though both rider and dragon agreed that Friends on the Other Side Egg would need to be watched. If the egg was trying to entice others to roll it, or move it...well. At least the girl had enough sense to come to her about it.
When Thren approached, she did offer him a smile, and let her gaze turn away from the Candidates. She didn't know the bronze rider well, but she knew that the man had no interest in returning to the Weyr. While every dragonrider was needed against Threadfall, Olliah was not one to preach, guilt, or otherwise make someone feel bad about remaining outside of a Weyr. While it was not the life for her, or Fianth, she would not judge those who had made their own live and struck their own paths. The fact that he was here at all did please Fianth, though, and that, in turn, pleased Olliah.
"It's a little different witnessing a Touching from the other side, but it certainly brings back some strong memories," she confirmed. "No matter how many clutches Fianth has, it never quite loses its charm. Though I, for one, enjoy being a witness, and not the one hoping to meet a match!" She laughed a bit, looking at a few of the Candidates as they walked past to meet other eggs. She remembered how stressful the Touching had been, how wonderful, but also how terrifying it all had been...never knowing what the outcome would be, or could be.
"It seems like an entire lifetime ago, really." And maybe it was. Her life before Fianth had been so different. Even if she had not been Weyrwoman Second, Impression was life changing.
Fianth, for her part, gave a pleased thrum at Rixth's approach. She appreciated that the bronze was invested enough to come watch and remain near. He might not be a permanent fixture, but he was a good dragon, and she would not deny her children the opportunity to know him. It is good to see you again. They are all my precious darlings, and will be as fierce as their father, and as kind and adventurous as you. She complimented the bronze. He had set himself apart from many of the metallic males she knew, and she almost regretted that he would have little reason to return to the Weyr once the babies hatched.
The Weyr could certainly use a few more good-hearted bronzes like Rixth around.
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2018 10:31 pm
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I'll Make a Man out of You Egg
A ripple of surprise went through the egg. ... Yes, that was exactly what it felt like. Warming slightly, the egg leaned into the girl's touch, sharing that moment of familiar feeling and kinship. There were a lot of things that needed to be protected in this world. Right now, the egg had a number of siblings that seemed in need of strength. So, the egg would be that strength... whether it was ready or not.
Expecto Patronum Egg
There was something about this girl that did not entirely meld with the egg. Certainly, her ferocity was not unlike its own, but the dragonet within the egg had a powerful need to protect and defend. What did she want? What did she think to make of herself? She seemed to have a lot of sharp edges... not unlike some of its own clutchsiblings.
Slytherin Egg
A flicker of disappointment barely touched the egg's thoughts. Then, it dismissed her. Martirae clearly had other things in mind. Coiling itself inward, the egg waited for her to wander away, surely to find greener pastures.
Hufflepuff Egg
The egg's hearts reached out to Ruunan, seemingly enveloping him for a moment. It... wasn't the best egg, or even very good, but it was loyal and true. It knew that he was valuable, and that he was not alone. See? Weren't there so many others about him?
Hufflepuff Egg
Although the little being within the egg seemed to acknowledge what it had been asked, it gave the impression of being overwhelmed. It wanted so badly to do all of the right things - all at once. There were so many things to do, it was overwhelming. But the egg would soldier on. Only... maybe look elsewhere? It wasn't all that interesting.
Death Eater Egg
The egg was... very, very focused on something that it was doing. Or planning. Or thinking. Whatever it was, it did not completely acknowledge that it had been addressed. However, it did observe them. Hmm. Whenever it looked away, when it looked back there they were.
I'll Make a Man out of You Egg
Was this one of the ones that its friend was watching? The egg gave a pleased greeting. It was good to meet someone who appreciated what it was doing. It certainly was a protective egg, but like any child, it could be flattered.
Crucio Egg
Who, exactly, did he think he was? Could he flame Thread with his belches, like its papa could? No? Then pipe down. The egg was not sure that it wanted to share its special gift with this one.
I'll Make a Man out of You Egg
The baby warmed up again when it felt Zamistia's thoughts. It had a family, too. A family that it loved and wanted to keep safe. It certainly liked being addressed in such a polite manner, and sent an equally polite greeting back.
Slytherin Egg
Then again... the egg did like the boy's ambition. If he wanted to touch it a little longer, he might be so allowed.
I'll Make a Man out of You Egg
Sensing the lad's earlier lack of confidence, the egg beneath his hand rippled, and the baby seemed to slide up to touch him properly. He was worthwhile - he didn't need to look to others for reassurance.
Amortentia Egg
The egg gave back a sweet, enigmatic laugh. Could it? Maybe. But maybe not. Who knew what Amortentia wanted? It admired this particular lady, however, seeing a number of traits that would be advantageous to have.
Hufflepuff Egg
Oh no! It. It. Well. That was very kind of her to say, but really, it was just fine. It would be fine over here waiting while everyone touched the others. Please, don't let any of them feel left out.
Slytherin Egg
A fine cloth from which to shape for itself whatever it might please. And the material was very nice. Karone would be treated to a quiet sense of near delight. Oh, it wouldn't mind keeping him... if only for awhile.
Death Eater
It was good that she was giving it permission to look - not that it needed any such thing. Watching her, the egg pondered what it might do. Ultimately, it decided upon nothing, essentially rolling over.
Nimbus 2000
How dare Firebolt steal all of its attention! Brazen egg. The Nimbus 2000 egg had been waiting so long to be noticed and - Oh. Hello, there. Yes, it was a very splendid egg, was it not? Do look again.
Someday My Prince Will Come Egg
Wasn't it all just... so... romantic? All of these Candidates touching its shell, and surely one of them... oh, one of them! One of them would belong to it! How exciting was that? Was she excited?
Nimbus 2000 Egg
No, no, no! It wasn't going to be equally beautiful. It was going to be extra specially beautiful! Well. ... It was a little mollified by how charming he seemed to think it. At least visually.
Amortentia Egg
It was a joy. How clever of him to notice! If he wanted to, he could notice it a little more... and a little longer. A brush of warm affection swept through the egg, just sliding alongside his hand.
Amorentia Egg
Whatever did she want to expect? Amortentia was more than happy to entertain a number of Candidates. But what did she want? Honestly, the egg wasn't really sure what to make of her so far. Nothing bad, of course... but also nothing good.
Someday My Prince Will Come Egg
Ohhhh! How lovely would that be? It had never tasted a treat before. Would they make one just so that it might at least see one? Oh, that sounded wonderful!
Hufflepuff Egg
Falienn was greeted with a deep well of sympathy. Oh dear, that all sounded terribly hard. If there was one thing the Hufflepuff Egg was good at being, it was a listening ear. And it knew when it might put everything aside just to listen when someone needed it most. The little egg tried very hard to buoy Falienn up and encourage him. He had a good heart, and surely he might like one of its siblings?
Hufflepuff Egg
Hello, the egg said, or seemed to say. Did... did he need something? He seemed to like one of the other eggs very well, and it felt like it was depriving him of such an interesting diversion.
Amoretentia Egg
The egg... didn't know what to think. It was almost in shock. What a question to ask, indeed! It was, 1) not a girly egg, but rather a passionate egg, and 2) not going to tell. He could keep guessing.
I'll Make a Man out of You Egg
It wasn't having a bad day. Mostly, it was getting a sense for the mettle of the ones who touched it. Not to mention, it really liked being surrounded by its family. What of Siv?
((I'm sorry guys, I can't get any further tonight. I am sleeps.))
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2018 10:54 pm
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Amila
Well a quiet egg meant time to move, and Amila didn't want to swarm or be rude, the candidate nodding at Imperio. A good egg -- a nice one, and she moved her hand off, deciding to move and take in the other eggs curiously.
There were So many eggs, and so many candidates she wanted to see as many as she was allowed, and so taking in tyhe clutch again, she decided to move again, walking carefully and placing a hand on Amortentia curiously. Still feeling just a little emboldened by her last encounter for the moment, Amila's mind reached, slow and careful, but still curious.
Hello!
Siv
Not a bad day so far, getting to meet others. Always worthwhile. The candidate chirped back, smiling contentedly. Being surrounded by family was always a nice thing! Siv liuked being around her family too. Especially her Dad.
Just a shame he wasn't able to be in the area, but that was fine, she knew he must be doing fine!
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2018 11:09 pm
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Arcadin
If it didn't want to, then so be it. Arcadin felt no need to press and let his hand slide away from the egg, unfettered. To not earn one dragon's attention was hardly something to be upset about, though...Something made him want to bristle. Not this egg, but another, one close by that seemed to metaphorically bite at any that drew near. Its own violent urge seemed to be surging through any nearby candidate; someone must have upset it.
The young man mastered his irritation after a moment; this was no fighting pit.
An island unto himself, he wound past Sectumsepra for now. Perhaps he would double back later, if it calmed down. Arcadin figured the egg would want for space more than a comforting hand that would no doubt be "bitten" at this point.
Avada Kedavra was close to its hissing sibling, but he didn't mind; he was more than used to being in less than pleasant company. With the same motion and emotion as before, neither demanding nor cowering, he pressed a hand to the egg's shell. There was a sense of curiosity tempered with wariness. What must it feel like to be stuck there, reaching with its mind only? He imagined a cage, but this one looked almost gilded.
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2018 11:35 pm
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Arlie
A small laugh bubbled out of her as Baby Mine "hugged" her. Was it okay to return it? She knew she shouldn't stay long, but...Well, a quick hug wouldn't be harmful, right? Arlie gave the egg a brief embrace, wishing she could just stay and be enveloped in the feeling forever, sending her own quiet delight back to the dragon inside. And she did stay with it a few beats more than she would have been brave enough to do normally. But someone had already stirred up one mother, and she wasn't going to be the one who caused a fuss for being clingy on top of that.
"I hope the rest of it's just as good," she whispered to the egg, patting it gently. "Until you hatch, and it gets even better, okay?" Even if this wasn't the one she'd Impress, she hoped it only had good things to look forward to with Theirs.
Her heart lighter than before, Arlie ventured towards the back of the clutch, brushing along Be Our Guest. It was funny how despite being quite still and not up front, this egg gave her the impression that it was the one that had invited them to touch at all. With her free hand, she drew her loose shirt into a curtsy. "Hello. How are you?" she asked. "Are you okay being this far back?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2018 12:10 am
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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2018 2:46 am
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Demanthra and Monath
Demanthra's eyes were roaming around, keeping a watch on all that had happened. The few times she looked where her siblings or Rhiyn was, it seemed they were all doing alright. So far, she didn't pick up on anything wrong, so maybe they could get through this touching without incident. Unfortunately, it seemed she had made hoped a little too soon, as she caught Rhianth's even redder eyes. Not to mention, she felt a ripple of anger from where her own green lay. Thankfully, in the case of her beloved dragon, the anger seemed to simmer eventually.
What happened, Monath dear?the young woman thought to her dragon. She would have taken it as her green just being dramatic, had it not been for the look she saw on the queen's face.
One of the candidates scolded an egg, which is why Rhianth is angrier than before we started. Only reason I calmed down was because Altoth already sent a message to them. Wouldn't be surprised if Rhianth did herself, I would have if it were me,Monath replied back, some of the bite still in her voice.
Alright, well, that means W'tarl knows and dealt with it. You know which candidate it was, so please keep an eye on them..just in case please. We will not intervene, unless it is needed,Demanthra responded.
Zamistia
Zamistia couldn't reply to her sister right away, not even sure if she had done it right herself. However, she soon felt a warmth from within the egg, that actually made her smile. Oh, the baby had heard her thoughts about her family, it seemed the baby loved their family as much as she did her own. The thought it wanted to protect them brought an equal warmth from the girl to the egg. Her sisters did that, they always watched out for her, just as it seemed this egg was doing for his siblings. Her eyes flicked up to see Shar and Riz, they did the same thing for her. A brighter smile came to her lips when he returned her greeting with one of his own, just as polite. It was obvious it liked politeness, she was very happy to make it feel happy.
It is..wonderful to have a...family to love. I am sure you will...protect all of them wonderfully. The person lucky to...be your rider...will also be protected. I would love to stay...and talk more...but I must see some of your other siblings. Please...continue to watch over your..family..I am sure they...appreciate it,she thought back to the baby within the Make a Man out of you egg. With final thought of looking forward to seeing the baby hatch, she took her hand off after a gentle pat of the shell.
"Just say hi...Tizzy. And be..you,"she assured, before giving her sister's hand another squeeze. Then she let go, but motioned with her head where she was going next. She made sure Shar and Riz saw the motion as well, before she placed a soft hand on Baby Mine.
Hello little one. I do hope...you are doing well. You have a good..sibling watching out for..all of you. And your parents,she greeted gently. Talking to the egg before had given her a little more ease about this touching. Plus, this egg looked so sweet, she couldn't resist saying hello.
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