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Serrekhar
"Me too," He said a little wistfully, watching the poor injured dragon as she continued to make her way across the sands... and eventually sat down, her eyes whirling with... wow, with rainbows, just like he'd been told they would. "Did she...?" Serrekhar asked uncertainly. He didn't see anyone near her, but...
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Oranie
The squeeze was comforting, and this time, she did dare to snake a hand up to briefly rest it on top of Juhvek's, wanting to show her appreciation for his concern. "Yes, they are..." And one little green did not seem best pleased with her brother! She couldn't help but sneak glances at the injured green though... and blinked with surprise as a boy began to leave the sands, the Green Tribal bronze at his side. It had happened so fast that she'd missed it...!
"I hope so. Poor thing."
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2020 2:20 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2020 2:57 pm
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Rundanrul - Western
Rundanrul stood up a bit straighter as Green Tribal bronze finally looked his way and slowly began to walk over. Heart pounding with excitement, Run stood still but tall as the baby reached him, giving him a good, solid look over. That dark nose reached his, they made eye contact-
And then a burst of warm air blew over his face, making him flinch and blink rapidly. Unpolished? Uncouth? Rundanrul glared at the back of the dragon as it walked away, though he didn't say anything as he stuffed the surprise back down. This was the second bronze that had called him undesirable, though at least this one had been less angry about it. Not a moment later he had Impressed and was heading off the sands.
Fine. There was still another bronze out there and possibly more to hatch. Turning his gaze to Butterfly bronze, he resolutely waited for the dragon to find interest in looking for his.
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Surel - Western
So intent on the dragons was she that Surel didn't notice the quick swipe of Dystzha's eyes with the back of her hand. Instead she nodded, watching as the little gold began to interact with the Candidates. Her eyes kept darting back to check on the little green that had been injured and, while the bickering blue brothers grabbed her attention, it seemed she'd called out to one of the Candidates.
"Oh good," she said with relief clear in her tone. "She needs that looked at and fast. The poor dear." Looking to either side, she tried to gauge the reactions of the three Candidates around her. Sivu looked like he was pretty engaged in what was happening, Etansi as well, and now she caught the slight glimmer of tears still clinging to Dystzha's eyelashes.
"Oh! Are you all right?" she asked quietly. Hopefully they were tears of relief or happiness and not sadness, otherwise things might take a turn for the worst quickly.
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Vimeran - High Reaches
Glancing in the direction of first the bronze, then the green, Vimeran gave a little nod of approval. That green especially had needed to find hers and fast if there was any hope of stitching that wing up. Since she was so young he hoped it would heal well enough that she wouldn't have trouble flying in a few months.
"Mm. Aren't they a sight?" he added, nodding towards the two blues who were trying to out-do each other with their...er...fanciness?
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T'sar
"One looked up at me," T'sar said with a smug smirk, knowing full well that Iskernyk was thinking the exact same thing. Up above Adarith sent a wave of protective love down to him, recalling how frustrating it had been to try to climb up to T'sar.
"Can't rule anything out when you come to these. I'd never been to one before myself and now look at me." Indeed, look at him. He loved Adarith dearly, of course, but there were some days he wished he could return to the much simpler, cleaner, safer life of a harper.
Down on the sands the babies started to Impress and he watched with a neutral expression, glad at least that the injured one would be seen to.
"Candidate at High Reaches, hm? That's a wonderful surprise. And he didn't come today?" T'sar glanced back towards Iskernyk and K'ent, one blonde brown raised.
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2020 3:53 pm
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WhrenHigh reaches He/Him
A small green had hatched and seemed in good temper, at the very least off with her sibling to take a look at the candidates. A brown had decided to lay on an candidate, not an impression, but a simple flop and rest. And then an explosion of egg shells and a voice.
It was a bit unusual for hatchlings to speak to candidates, at least so broadly. Whren looked over the blue, standing proud and his lips twitched as shortly after as a second hatched and they started attempting to one up each other.
There was a gold on the sands, a handful of little greens, though the injured one seemed to have impressed. The more aggressive bronze had impressed as well it seemed. The others seemed more relaxed and just baby clumsiness as they tumbled about, adorable and exploring and learning of the world around them.
It was a good hatching so far. Whren glanced back at where the butterfly bronze had buried himself and then away, looking over the four eggs and then the wandering dragonets. They were a lively bunch.
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2020 4:11 pm
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Haveli
Ah, so there were those looks - Impression had occurred on the sands between a boy and a bronze, and it looked as though the injured green had called out to someone as well. Whomever moved to claim her would obviously be her rider, and so Haveli turned her attention away and back towards the moving dragonets.
The sands were practically flooded with dragonets at this point with only a few eggs left unhatched; it was nice, she actually couldn't recall the last time she'd seen the sands so active and yet so...semi-peaceful. Hopefully they would stay this way, with the candidates and dragonets both in good moods despite the color of some eyes and a few antics here and there.
Her thoughts tossed back to the touching, and how several of the eggs had been so kind. Would that continue on to their personalities now that they were out of shell? One could hope, but not too much. Simply cheer on the babies with a smile.
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Veikel
As soon as the candidate made her way back out on to the sands, Veikel slumped against Tristram with a loud sigh. "Let's hope that was the last of them. To get injured anyway." The injured dragonet was out of his league as a healer (though he could help if asked), so no stress there. Instead he was just pleased this ended well, and he leaned more on Tris. "I'm loving your smock, by the way."
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2020 4:30 pm
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Savindri - he/him
No sooner had they discussed which baby might Impress first than the bronze from Tribal Green made his way over, and Savindri perked up, ready to gush over how close the hatchling was getting to them in his search...only for said hatchling to shove him bodily out of the way. There no claws, no malice, but he definitely wasn't expecting it, and the gangly Candidate not only staggered, but tripped over his own feet in the process and ended up flumped in the hot sand.
Even then, he was all good humor about it, and laughed as he looked back up at Zhaydegan, who was all eyes for what had turned out to be his bronze! He was, understandably, all but forgotten for the moment, and took no offense to it. He was only happy for his friend, though he would miss the company. Well, it was what it was, and he really ought not to just sit here on the Sands, so Savindri heaved himself up and set to shaking some of the sand out of his robes.
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2020 5:33 pm
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Purple Glitter Blue certainly appreciated all the attention he was receiving by Ara and Dipsi. In fact, all theirgushing over him--one having a keen eye for such a magnificent tail such as his, and another knowing picture perfect perfection--had the blue actually turn a considering gaze towards them both. They both clearly had excellent taste...
But alas.
It was not quite meant to be. Neither were His.
Still, the dragon did lean up and give first Ara, then Dipsi, a boop on the cheek. Thank you, pets. I hope you both might find Yours. Such excellent taste should be thoroughly rewarded. Just don't admire him, else I will be thoroughly vexed. The blue dragon gave one last happy croon before sauntering off and away.
He was very clearly strutting, and even did a little turn, glancing back to wink. He was hot stuff. Very hot stuff.
Now... who was next? To all the Candidates All eyes on me, please, and savor this amazing specimen. Do disregard that waste of blue space... He'd know if they weren't looking.
The gold crooned happily, her pleasure at Eliaza and Alisaide's attention clear. Her eyes whirled a happy blue-green, and she leaned into the caresses, sending both of them nothing but pleasure. You two are just the cutest, and are excellent company. Go live it up a little, enjoy yourselves today! This little gold's orders! Her words were cheeky, before she strut off, pausing to blatently admire the two strutting blues. While they weren't entirely her style, she could appreciate the fine craftsmanship.
Her eyes looked over the Candidates once again, and this time, she half-reared and spread her wings. Come on! You all are standing still? Isn't this supposed to be a happy affair? Where's the excitement? Bounding over, she reared playfully at Kadosse. Why the long face, sugar? You do have most excellent, most wonderful taste... Isn't there a cutie in your life yet? Which boys do you think are cute? You should say hello to him, him, and him, and him, and him... The gold sent Kadosse the face of a handful of boy Candidates she had passed--uncaring whether or not they were spoken for. A few dates, and we can talk all about it!
demon_pachabel Someone was thinking about boys.
While all eyes were on posing blues and golds, one little green was still running around the Candidates, a million miles per hour. This was so exciting! She was so happy! FREEDOM AT LAST AFTER ALL THOSE MONTHS! Life was absolutely, positively beautiful. Giving a happy squeal, she suddenly ran in a circle around both Odellet and Trude, tucking her tail, and running as fast as her little legs could make her go. She was absolutely squealing in pleasure, for all that she was kicking up sand, and herding the two Candidates.
Unfortunately, she was running a bit too-fast, got a bit dizzy, lost her footing, and bowled right into the two girls, giggling all the while.
Whoops! Did'ja see how fast I went? She asked both the girls, struggling to get up, and likely scratching them up a bit in the process. With another happy giggle, the green took off once more like a light.
Who else out there wanted to play?
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2020 5:40 pm
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Odellet - Western Weyr - She/ Her
Odd grinned at the little green, trying to keep her in sight and laughed brightly as she was bowled over, not minding the clumsy whirl of limbs as the little hatchling struggled to get up. "I saw, bight one. Soo, soo fast. " She said, grinning at the hatchling and gave a little wave as the hatchling then bolted off else where.
"Such a cute. You okay, trude?" She stood up carefully, brushing off sand. Ehh, the robe was a bit ripped, and she had a few scratches but it was good.
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2020 5:45 pm
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Kadosse
"Oh!"
Kadosse almost fell backwards when the young gold came bounding over, a joyous gambol, to seemingly say hello. Did this little one remember her pushing her egg, or was it - Oh! Well, if Gold Striped Gold wanted to talk shop, she was more than happy to!
"There are a lot of cute boys - it's hard to pick one," she pouted, pressing a finger to her cheek as she peered over all of the ones that were being recommended she go meet. Oh, they were awfully tempting suggestions. Would she get in trouble for minding a young gold's request? Maybe. "I like that one, and that one, and him, and him, and him...." as she spoke, Kadosse actually made a point of, well, pointing, half-swaying her hips in a half-dance as she did. She was good at this subject!
"You think they'd want a few dates with me?" she sounded hopeful, ready to drop into gossip with the hatchling if that was what was wanted.
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