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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2018 2:04 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2018 2:16 pm
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Baihath snickered at the indignant response, rearing on his hind legs once he'd backed off to playfully paw at the air. No, I'm not! We can play now, Sahrawith! He giggled and rolled in the sand until he was on his back, all four legs clawing at the air. Alya suppressed a giggle too, rushing over to beam at the green's rider. "Sorry, sorry! He's just feeling really playful!" He was always playful, she could tell, but no need to let him no that.
Papa! Baihath cried, immediately rolling to his feet and bolting towards the huge bronze and his mother. Papa! Play? He wriggled from head to tail, lining himself up before he pounced with delight at enormous father's forepaw. Alya gave another squeak, but was covering her mouth to keep from laughing. Baihath, come back!
The white dragon was affectionately gnawing at his father's foreclaws, his tail thumping at the sands. Play with him, dad!
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2018 2:18 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2018 2:19 pm
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————Jacquol———— Awww, how cute! The buried blue (hidden treasure, some part of her mind thrilled!) was walking step by step with his brown brother...though he looked a bit shy. No worries, little guy! Brown bro won't let anything go wrong, she was sure. And then seeing what...was, well, basically an egg on legs just about made the rest of her day. Forget impressing, this clutch had been full of fun, friendly dragons! No one'd been bitten or anything, and they'd gotten quite a show out of it all! Obviously it wasn't over quite yet, but who cared? This clutch was an A+ in her book!
————Zelaya———— Zelaya did her very best to linger in the depths of the crowd. Enough candidates around her and you could barely tell that she wasn't dressed to code. The temptation to leave the beach was in full swing now, but they'd been told quite firmly to not irritate any babies, and to not try to leave. She'd forgotten upon walking down into the mob, but had since recalled. At least the hatchlings around seemed gentle. The sight of the blue and brown almost embracing warmed her heart, and she found herself, maybe for the first time since hitting the beach, smiling.
The egg-on-legs, however, made the smile falter. Uhm. Shouldn't somebody help them so they could...see? Careful not to fall over!
————Oseathiol———— "Oh! Really? Well, that'd be quite the treat!" He was all a flutter at the thought! Getting to sit with a rider atop their...what? Green? Maybe a fine strapping blue? It was like a dream! Sure, his brother'd let him atop his bronze several times before, but that didn't matter. Any time, it was just a treat. "Has, hasn't the clutch been just splendid!" With the awkwardness passed (or perhaps with the prospect of dragon interaction filling his mind) the man seemed almost...well. On earth he'd have seemed like a bit of a nerd, really. Just ready to gush about his favorite obsession. It was somewhat tempered at least by his continued sense of propriety and decorum. "That charming little gold, and the bronzes, and now those brothers, walking almost arm in arm. Or is it, ah, tail in tail?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2018 2:20 pm
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Ezyzu - Impression Post - Western Weyrling
Things were certainly rolling right along! The little blue’s impression, the little green’s sad cry--another green hatching, just full of life! It made her smile, so happy to see things were going so smooth now after the scare of the tunnelsnake. With just a few eggs left to hatch and babies to make their choices, the hatching was certainly on its way to wrapping up nice and without much drama.
A wave of happiness at seeing another hatching complete, of dragons choosing their riders, had left Ezyzu a touch short-sighted. Perhaps that’s why she failed to notice when the bright golden dragon came to her side. The voice in her head, the sleepy dulcet tone in which her name was said so reverently. Khamaith. A name that nestled in her soul like the piece she never quite realized was missing. Ezy is barely able to look down at those wondrous rainbow facets before Khamaith is half leaping up--and she barely catches an arm under her forelegs to not send them toppling into the sand. Tears start to gather in her eyes, turning her head to nestle against Khamaith’s under her chin. “You are most precious to me, Khamaith. I have waited a very long time to meet you.”
Was it worth the wait? Her voice is soft, half drifting off in the comfort of her new bond’s arms and the warmth of the sand and sun.
’I would wait as long as I had to for you, my precious sunshine.’ As the tears had gathered, so now they started to fall. Ezyzu dips her head down, pressing a gentle kiss to Khamaith’s eye ridge. The sleepy queen crooned, soft and gentle. ’I know you desire naps, dearest. But aren’t you the least bit famished? It has been such a long day.’
Khamaith took a moment to answer, and for a moment Ezyzu thought for sure her most beloved had fallen asleep. I suppose I am. But I would very much like to nap afterwards.
“Perhaps a nap while I get you oiled?” Ezyzu giggled, gently lowering Khamaith back down to the sand. The little gold nestled against her leg, a warm, quiet agreement as they started for the edge of the sands and towards where their fellow weyrlings. Ezyzu peeked over her shoulder, waving to Vash and beaming at Zyanzi as she went. Hopefully there would be time later where she could visit with her new friends. But first, to get a sleepy queen nice and fed.
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2018 2:23 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2018 2:23 pm
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Rio
He had sand everywhere. In his hair, in his robes, and sticking to sweat-damp skin. Also in his mouth. But that was fine. It was all fine. He sat as he was for long enough to catch his breath before hopping to his feet, a motion that looked smooth and coordinated but was, just possibly, not the best idea he'd ever had, after diving into the sand, being thwacked by an egg, and getting bounced on by a hatchling. He winced a bit, but...still fine. Yep.
Once upright, he shook what sand he could out of his hair and robes before grinning at his remaining companions. "Well, that happened."
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