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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2018 4:37 pm
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Fianth The golden queen was not usually so dramatic, but these were still her eggs and her babies. There were rules in place, and Candidates usually were not meant to help eggs that did not Hatch on their own. While the baby may have asked for help, simply gathering around it and punching it was dangerous. What if the little one inside had been spooked by the sudden outside jarring? What if the little one hurt itself by the harsh and unexpected jostling? It was one thing for a baby to rock or roll an egg itself.. but that was their doing.
Let the Candidates grumble. Any one of them could have gone to her or her rider; any one of them could have had the decency to ask. Gr'del was there, the Weyrwoman and Weyrleader were there. Instead of assuming what was needed, they could have tried to be sensible.
The little baby certainly seemed all right... if a bit rattled. Just stay with Mama for now, sweet one. Everything will be all right. She would worry about getting them out once they were properly ready. To Krahsujunth, she added, They seem to be all right, if a bit surprised. The egg is very firm though. She'd had dud eggs before, but this one was clearly alive. Try again when you're ready, sweet one. hankfully, though wary of the Candidates, she was not a queen to hold grudges.
Ah, but when Siv dared to give her advice, the queen gave the girl a baleful eye. A small part of Fianth was offended by the idea that she needed advice from a Candidate. At any other time she might have been amused, but right now, her humor was rather in tatters.
Still, she decided to say nothing instead. It was the more polite path. She was not alarmed, nor would she let the baby within die. When and if the egg needed assistance once more, then she would work her magic.
This was not her first clutch. My darling dears, I hope you area ll able to find Yours. Papa and I are here if you need help, sweet ones. She did not trust the Candidates at this moment. They were, perhaps, too over eager to do good.
- - - Mystery Green Two The dragon watched as the Candidate converged onto the egg. Hmm. Would no one pay her any mind? Well, that was just as well. It would give her time to look over everyone! The little green gave a playful cheep-cheep and bounded towards the group. Nobody seemed to be having any fun... Why not? Maybe this little one could stir up some excitement.
Bounding over to the Candidates, she looked them all over. Did anyone want to play? Oh! New siblings! Rising up on her hind legs, the little green gave a happy bugle. Play! Plaaaaay! She wanted to have fun! Who was with her?
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2018 4:40 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2018 4:42 pm
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Finnisa From deep deep within the throng of candidates, Finnisa peeked out enough to see the numerous eggs spill their babies onto the sands. Oh, yes, please! Let one pick her and save her from the lecture she just knew was coming from Gr'del! Or at least let them find theirs quickly, so that the parents would see all was well and relax. She'd never felt so guilty. At least, until a green streak blew by, and she felt her heart grow suddenly light. It...it was gonna be okay...!
Meztli Well that was...a lot. So much had happened, and Meztli instantly backpedaled, Ruunan and Rykin in tow. The bronze that'd called for a line up wasn't theirs, and now someone had been trying to break an egg? The parents were prowling angrily, but more eggs were hatching. They made sure to be well out of range of the angry blue and gold, but couldn't help but perk up on tiptoe to see the recently shelled hatchlings. Blue and green and brown and that one bronze was still around too, right? "Still shocked none of them want to just match up and go eat."
A moment later their stomach rumbled in agreement.
Zelaya The eruption of more eggs both pleased and cautioned Zelaya. Who knew the tempers of these newcomers! Still, as they had done entirely up until now, they presented a bright, gentle welcome to them all. Hello darlings, welcome to the world! Surely one of these would be for Lucius...what about that little brown there? And maybe, just maybe, one of those greens would be for them too. A lance up into the stands for Z'tir or Siloth. They did so want to make them proud...
Theo Theo would have squealed at so many happy babies tumbling about. AS it was, he simply redoubled his attempts to record them all, quill flying, and inkstone nearly rattling off his desk as he quickly filled another corner of the parchment.
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2018 4:45 pm
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Ielin - High Reaches Candidate
He watches as the bronze picks His -- an all-too familiar face. Yet Ielin can’t quite bring himself to care beyond stepping back from the line--and none too soon, as candidates had seemed to want to raise the ire of the parents by striking an egg.
Hitting an egg? Really??
He hopes that the egg would be okay, but in Fianth’s arms and Krah’s watch, Poor Unfortunate Souls was in the safest place to be.
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Cavera - High Reaches Candidate
Cavera hesitated briefly, watching as a healer spun Rizdax around to assess his injuries. She forced herself to release the bunched bit of his robe she’d held, fingers trembling in minor fear. Her brother was hurt in a way she can’t help, and yet here she is trying to make sense, standing on sands where the only one she knew was being dragged off to see to his injuries.
But suddenly Fianth is all but roaring, candidates are scattering away, and Cavera ducks back, away from Riz’ friends by accident until she found herself.. Alone. A nipping feeling that she chases away with the warmth under her heels, and the antics of even more eggs hatching as she tries to peek at Fianth and Krahsujunth peering over the assaulted egg. It would.. It would be okay. Rizdax would be okay.
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Tuelarua - High Reaches Candidate
It seemed that Slytherin hadn’t wanted her newly made acquaintance, and when she turned to look at him -- oh, gone. The.. second to leave her side. It stings, minorly, yet she moves away as the line begins to seperate -- and hurriedly does so when the parents began to move candidates to get to an egg’s side, and obey orders to get back. Tuela stumbles briefly, regaining her balance as she moves further back into a group of candidates. Perhaps being a bit alone would be okay..
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2018 4:45 pm
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Willim Willim released Shanley and turned back to look over the Hatching Ground. There was pandemonium erupting around them now, joyful pandemonium! Eggs were hatching almost faster than he could keep up with them, and some of them were finding their lifemates. That made him happy -- things were getting back to how he'd hoped they'd be!
"Come on, let's watch," he said to Shanley, taking her hand and squeezing it gently. He still stood protectively close to her, though, not wanting her to get hurt even on accident. With all these babies running around, it was a very real possibility!
Jeri Tears dry, Jeri hugged Fahn tightly. "Thank you. You are a true friend indeed!" Cries of joy erupted on the Sands as more eggs hatched, more Impressions were made -- then Helane punched an egg and Jeri's wide happy grin turned to shock. "HELANE WHAT IN FARANTH'S NAME DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING YOU DON'T PUNCH AN EGG" she shouted above the noise. Hopefully the tall seafarer heard her...
But she couldn't stay upset for long, not with everything going on around her now!
Tokki Suddenly there was a flurry of activity on the Sands -- eggs wobbling and hatching, Impressions happening, the greenish bronze lazing on the sand summoned a number of boys over then chose His (Tokki didn't answer the call; he kind of wasn't interested in what that particular bronze was selling), a girl punched an egg and got two of the parents upset...
Tokki was finding it hard to keep up, but he smiled broadly as he watched. The horrible chaos of earlier was nearly forgotten at the joyous chaos whirling around him. This was what he had hoped a Hatching would be like!
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2018 4:46 pm
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Sylfie and Hesperith "Just o-one of these clutches would be a lot, with both at once it's..." Insane, in a word. For all that it effectively doubled their chances of Impressing, she couldn't help but feel sorry for the candidates below, with how very overwhelming it must all be (or at least would have been for her). And after all the violence, the inevitable concern that that there would be more.
She tried to put it out of mind, and the squeaks and boop from Regory were quite helpful in that regard - and the offered distraction of breakfast! She hated to admit it, given the importance of the occasion, the alternating solemnity and joy, but she was hungry, and doubtless their little friend was as well. "You...thought much farther ahead than I did," she said with a little laugh, doing her best not to look quite so eager about the presence of food as she was. But while there wasn't more violence yet, there was trouble brewing when a group of candidates approached one of Fianth's eggs, and Sylfie was again murmurring, "Oh, that can't be-"
Nope. Not good at all. Fianth and Krahsujunth were understandably livid, and she flinched in sympathy for all involved. Hesperith, meanwhile, gave an agitated hiss of her own. How dare!
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2018 4:47 pm
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Ohooo, so someone wanted to play, did they? Mystery Seven Brown found his feet in barely a moment, all but sprinting after Firebolt. When she veered one way—towards Krahsujunth—he went another...and right into You Can Fly! With a HWONK!! the brown leapt, wings spreading, flapping, soaring...!
...Right over the blue, and onto his face in a heap on the sands. Ooooof.
...And then, boing! Back up, shaking it off and flapping about. That...had been SO COOL! For just a moment they turned their head towards the candidates, as if...no, no, they HAD to try that flying thing again!
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2018 4:50 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2018 4:50 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2018 4:52 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2018 4:55 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2018 5:15 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2018 5:19 pm
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