Eggshell Egg Why yes, yes it was having a good Touching! Everyone the egg had met was just delightful—including Kateleel! As if to emphasize its assertion, the egg gave a small but visible quiver. Kateleel would sense its presence sniffing and pawing curiously at thoughts and memories, then giving the candidate something akin to an affectionate mental headbump.
SilverLutz
Shining Star Egg The dragonet gave the impression of a nod to Rykin’s question. Of course it was! What about him? Did Rykin have brothers and sisters to play with? Instead of directly pulling the thoughts from the boy’s mind, the egg seemed to settle down with an expectant air about it.
Smerdle
Funfetti Egg The colorful egg’s laughter had a definite tinge of smugness in it. Excited, or exciting? There would be little doubt what the egg believed the answer was. After a cursory inspection of the man's thoughts, it gave the impression of tilting its head with interest. Oooh, aren’t you talented? it seemed to say. Looks like they have something in common.
demon_pachabel
Posted: Fri Jun 21, 2019 10:20 pm
Brown Paw Print Egg
The sense of indignant disgust emanating from the egg was immediate and powerful. No. Of course not? Why would the egg be impressed with any of those who had touched its shell? It challenged them because it hoped that they might meet its exacting standards. Unfortunately, it continued to be disappointed. He was no exception.
magnadearel
Daisy Egg
If the egg was going to make someone happy someday, that day might be very far off. Or else the infant was hiding deep within its shell... so deep that its thoughts were very quiet.
Ace Flag Egg
No. Obviously. Next.
faesinger
Sunset Egg
Perhaps later, the egg mused... a little bit preoccupied by the thoughts that Stormy had shared with it. How could one better translate such a thing?
medigel
Ace Flag Egg
Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaawn. It couldn't say the same. It, in fact, couldn't even leave this egg.
Brown Paw Print Egg
Drawing itself up with a grand sense of offended dignity, the egg all but shifted away from Tostokki's hand. Then, just as it was pulling away, something about him caught briefly at its imagination. Oh dear, he was a rather... complicated little thing, wasn't he? Did he think he was fooling anyone with that thin facade? What lies was he telling himself? He hadn't changed a bit from that holdless creature he'd once been.
Not that an egg cared whether one was holdless or not. But this little self deception must end.
Sweet Symmetry
Green Olive Egg
Well... at least he seemed honest about why he was doing it. The egg wasn't really sold on this method of getting to know one another, but there they were.
Tsunake
Green Olive Egg
Fight thread. Not be in an egg. Generally doing anything other than this. The egg didn't enjoy being in one place overly much, but couldn't help that. Surely Fisher understood.
houllow
Green Olive Egg
The egg gave a sigh. What, exactly, was it supposed to do with Wren? Go back to touching its sibling. It had other goals than his own and didn't think there was any point in his lingering.
MaraRune
Green Olive Egg
Well, she was sweet enough, it seemed. Unfortunately, that didn't rouse much more than a protective instinct in the egg. It appeared to be trying to be nice, but seemed to be having a mild internal struggle.
Blue Spotted Egg
The egg returned her cordial greeting. It was somewhat busy, but there was no sense in being rude... even though it didn't seem to know quite how to be polite. Oh dear. It was pondering, at this precise moment, the deeper meaning of being in an egg, and of hatching. A sort of... coming of age type of thing.
Sunset Egg
Hello! There was a lot going on all at once, and although the egg was distracted, it seemed rather nice. Friendly, at least. Nothing horrible here. It sent him a warm feeling back.
sariraii
Gay Flag Egg
Oh... oh no! Please don't linger, not on its account! There were so many others to meet, and it didn't want to take the lion's share of his time. D:
Revel1984
Blue Spotted Egg
Why, what a fascinating thought. It supposed he must have a sort of shell... something that contained him. Hmm.... it would have to think about that a little more. Did people have shells? Spiderclaws had shells... and eggs had shells...
Fisher approved of the egg's want to move, and she gave a supportive rub. The baby would hatch soon enough and be able to get around - and with wings, what was there to really hold them back? ....a lot of things, but whatever, the dragonet would do fine. The candidate was rooting for them after all, and so Fisher said her good-byes before moving on.
Her next stop was an egg that seemed to be giving mixed reviews? Or maybe Fisher was bad at reading faces and just assumed something fun. Either way she placed a hand on the Bone Egg without much hesitation. "How do. I hope when you get outta your shell you show 'em all just how you want to be." That could be either good or bad, but Fisher opted for the former over the latter. Dragonets were really interesting after all, with their own personalities and wants straight from birth. "Makes you far cooler than people, anyway."
Posted: Sat Jun 22, 2019 12:20 am
Charcoal Egg: At first, the egg would give nothing away, though Xanael would find himself watched. Finally, a slight shudder--had the being inside given a snort?--before returning to its quiet watch. It clearly had nothing to say about the prospect of being welcomed or the Candidates excitement.
Hattaki
Purple & White Swirl Egg: The egg would give the equivalent to a gasp. Oh! Another someone to see it. Oh, how kind and good and protective Marinel happens to be! Oh, the egg hopes its own clutchmates will love it as much as Mari loves his brother! Love is such a wonderful thing.
Thaliawen
Black & Blue Rosette Egg: How dare! How awful! How... Grrrr. The egg trembled a bit beneath Aryale's hand, but the being inside seemed to consider the girl's thoughts. Silver linings are all well and good, but it shouldn't go without punishment! Oh! Oh if only this one wasn't in its egg... And sure enough, the egg would give a few impatient shakes and shoves. Huff. Stupid shell. Stupid not being hatched.
Nanner Egg: ....it's dark. As for meeting anyone interesting, it's meant many individuals with loud mouths and loud thoughts. Quite a tedious day, really.
demon_pachabel
Blue & Black Rosette Egg:Karunia would get hit with a spike of anger, though very quickly the egg would pull its feelings back in. A gentler wave of apology before it considered their words with some confusion. Captain? What good was a Captain on Hatching Sands? And really, this egg might argue a Candidate wasn't a Captain at all...
Purple & White Swirl Egg: Oh! Oh this one was so happy and jovial and clever and smart! If an egg could laugh, it would, and the softest trembles could be felt beneath Dhawsn's hand. What a good-hearted man! This egg isn't sure if could make a joke half as well. How about this. Whats... What's dark? The inside of an egg! Get it? ... was that funny? Oh, this egg so hoped the Candidate would be delighted. It was learning from the best, after all.
medigel
Bone Egg: The bone would give the impression of whirling upon Vesden so as to better get a look. It is indeed strong, and will be stronger still once it is time to hatch. Is Vesden strong enough to handle it?
Lothwolf
Bone Egg: When Astriana touched its shell, again, the egg would immediately turn to focus upon the other. While there's a flicker of recognition that egg would immediately bristle. The equivalent of a handslap and a dismissal would be all Astriana would receive.
Dea and #Teddy#
Night Sky Egg: Heeeeey! Another fan! Why hello there, cutie. The reason this egg is popular is because it is...well..popular. Best egg ever, right over here, front and center, or wherever it's egg happens to be. You won't know egg touching until you touch this egg--now tell it you've touched something better? Go on, try to tell it. It knows Night Sky is the best.
Meepfur
Bone Egg: And ANOTHER hand. Faranth...but this egg really was starting to feel crowded. It was getting difficult to know who to focus on, and Jacquol was just another hand. Irritation and panic began to run through the egg. It wasn't sure it liked this crowding business... It was quickly beginning to feel a loss of control.
Those near the Bone Egg would begin to feel a rising sense of annoyance and irritability.
With both Rundanrul and Serfie also touching it, along with Jacquol, Vesden, Astriana, and Fisher the poor egg seemed to have reached its limit. Those who touched it would find all their hands swatted at, or the equivalent of bit. Perhaps not hard, but enough to get them to retreat! And if the Candidates themselves began to feel irritable and surly, this egg was entirely to blame.
SilverLutz
Sorry!
ShinosBee
Sorry!
Revel1984
Sorry!
houllow
Sorry!
magnadearal
This egg's starting to get a bit upset.
houllow
This egg's starting to get a bit upset.
Nanner Egg: A patient sigh, even as Meztli would run its fingers over its shell. It doesn't have much of an opinion, besides disliking the residue of handsweat now smeared all across its eggshell. But, it supposes with something like a Touching, anything less would be a bit of a letdown, wouldn't it?
ShinosBee
Nanner Egg: The egg would give a slight touch against the others hand. A small, grunt-like equivalent and another patient sigh was all Aerden would get. At least this one didn't attempt bad jokes.
Tsunake
Purple & White Swirl Egg: How delightful! How charming! A HUG! Oh! Oh the warmth and kindness and pure happiness would wash over Brenley like the ocean hugged the shore. What a good lad is this one! Does everyone now what a hug is? Oh! Hugs are very nice, indeed. Did he invent them? Because they are just so lovely!
Smerdle
Purple & White Swirl Egg:Jaiyce would find the egg still enamored at the idea and sensation of a hug. Does this one know how wonderful a hug is? And oh, how good of him to be near! And how good of him to be so good a Candidate! This egg believes in Jaiyce! Don't worry, be happy. You are wonderful and wanted and welcome.
Milady Emerald
Nanner Egg: Ah, yes. That day. It would be another day for Nanner Egg, except that it would finally be out of its shell. The egg seemed puzzled by the fact so many Candidates, including Allamor, thrilled for it.
Purple & White Swirl Egg: Why hello, Aroontwa! The egg would send nothing but warmth and kindness and acceptance to the other. Such a wonderful day, and a wonderful Candidate, and such attention--oh my. This egg hardly knows what to do with such a thing, but is so grateful.
faesinger
Purple Flying Heart Egg: This egg would immediately tremble against Aelyx's fingers. Oh! Another Candidate! It hadn't been dozing off to sleep or anything, nope, not at all! It was too dutiful to do something like that... Really it was! Was... Was it still a good egg? Still good at egging?
MaraRune
Candy Cane Egg: Well hello! This egg would press against Kallian's hand, and send a wave of confidence to bolster his own. Yes, this egg is striking--how good of this one to notice. Nothing to worry about here--lean on this egg if you need a little support. But go on and keep admiring it, too. It is awfully good looking for an egg, after all.
Mr Cheri
Purple Flying Heart Egg: The egg would tremble a bit at Kyzier's touch. Oh! Why hello there! The egg would greet the other brightly, rocking and wobbling a bit. See? Isn't this what eggs are meant to do? Rock? Shake? Be touched? Send thoughts back? Is this a good thought? And it would send the Candidate a wave of comfort, warmth, and coziness--exactly what it felt in the egg.
sariraii
Charcoal Egg:Helane would feel itself given quiet regard, before the touch dissipated as quickly as it had appeared. What it might have thought of Helane, or her touch, was kept quietly locked away.
Revel1984
Purple Flying Heart Egg: Oh, and yet another one! SEE IT IS EGGING!? Clearly, its shaking and rocking were quite magnificent. Rockrockrockrock! The egg would continue to, well, egg, beneath Sorsha's hand.
A snort. Well that was fair. Gently he took his hand off the shell without another word or thought and glanced over towards a very distinct feeling. Anxiety flooded through him.
No more eggs. There wasn't a baby in here for him anyway and with his anxiousness something worse might happen than him being snubbed by unborn dragons.
Xanael turned and walked off the sands into the stands without a word.
Posted: Sat Jun 22, 2019 12:56 am
Hey!!! Stop!!!! It didn't take much for Teth to notice something was wrong, not after how much time he'd been allowed with the egg thanks to Killakeeth's kindness. The brown's voice boomed loudly in the head of all nearby (as his concept of volume control was limited), but thankfully he didn't sound upset despite the words he spoke. No more touching on that little egg okay????? Please get away from my baby while I come over!!!! He'd been patiently sitting and had let the Queen deal with the kick, but Teth felt like maybe he'd do better for calming down an upset. F'ell had often told him that he had a sort of chill effect when around other dragons, so maybe it would help those not born yet?
Carefully he got to his feet and, looking to Killakeeth to see if she properly approved or not (he'd do it anyway, but it was easier for approval!), started towards the upset bone egg. Any and all candidates in his way were stepped around...ish, though a few here and there who didn't move fast enough might have found themselves softly bumped. No injuries, of course, but a few butts might meet the sands if they're not paying attention. When he approached the bone egg a massive wave of affection leaked out, smothering the candidates and the fussy dragonet.
There. there!!! I'll stay with you for now and make sure no one else comes, okay???? When you're ready again then you can have more touches, or if you want a snooch you can have a snooch too. Killa!!! Can I snooch the baby if it wants one??? Those who knew Teth understood what a snooch was, but to the candidates who still milled around they'd probably get to witness it first hand. If the egg wanted it, of course, and if Killa said yes. And if they continued to loiter despite Teth politely asking them to move on. He settled, still semi-standing in case he was dismissed by his mate or by any others.
F'ell seemed non-plussed over the whole affair, watching his dragon's actions with a sigh. A glance over towards Vosin had him shrug in her direction, though he'd say something if she spoke first. Thankfully Teth wasn't asking for pets, or conversation.
Are you all enjoying my babies???? Isn't Killakeeth wonderful???? She laid so many beautiful eggs I love them all!!!
Or maybe he was, as he looked at the little crowd.
SilverLutz
for your candidoodle! (french poodle!)
ShinosBee
for you canDIDNotle! (totally did not)
Revel1984
for your candidootdoot! (like a noot noot!)
Lothwolf
for your candycane! (not the egg though)
Dea and #Teddy#
for your candide (also a good book)
magnadearal
for killa/vosin! (killa ilu!!!)
Uta
for lil boner (papa's here!)
Quote:
teth...always speaks out loud, so if you'd like your candidate to hear him/your rider/whomever!!! please feel free to do so! otherwise, it's also awesome to pass on him!
Vesden thought, with no trace of bravado or ego, that he would be strong enough for the bone egg if it came to that. He had survived being out for Telgar's first threadfall, he had handled the chaos that came after that, and held strong as life settled into a new normal around those who were still there to live it. He was handling this huge turn his life had taken that lead to him being here among dragons, and he would handle impression. He was strong, not fierce like he thought the bone dragonling might be, but unbreaking.
His response to the little dragon was cut short though when others started crowding the egg. Before he knew it Teth was intervening. He knew what the problem was from the egg's reaction and had already pulled back before Teth's approach.
Still, he inclined his head respectfully to the dragon and stood well back out of the way; that seemed the best way not to make things worse.
"Do we all have to swarm the poor thing? There are other eggs." He snapped, and he realized it was probably rude as it came out of his mouth, but he was one of the first of this lot near the egg and he wasn't the one who made a mistake here. Not that blaming people helped... stupid response, but it was already out there. He cleared his throat and adamantly pushed his annoyance away to avoid upsetting the egg further.
"They're all wonderful Teth," He added in a gentler tone, addressing the brown, "You two must be so proud of them. Can't wait to meet them outside their shells."
Astriana had felt the baby in the egg turn to look at her and she again braced herself for what might come. She hadn't expected that flicker of recognition though, had it seen something in her that it understood? She didn't have time to think on it, however, as she felt the occupant bristle and give the equivalent of a hand slap. She pulled her hand away as it dismissed her, her hand pulled to her chest. Well, whatever it had recognized, it was obvious that it had not liked. That was fine, she wished it well in finding the rider that was meant for it and she would still watch out for it when it hatched.
Just as she was about to head to another egg, trying to shake off the clear displeasure from the bone egg, she felt a sense of annoyance sweep over her. Her eyes took in all those around the egg she had just touched and she backed up as Teth came over to check on the egg. She stayed where she was for the moment, as the brown soothed his baby, had she done something to upset the baby? The young woman didn't think so, but she waited with bated breath, until she heard one of the other candidates speak about them crowding the little egg. She narrowed her eyes at him, wanting to snap at him that he was here too. After all, she had come right after he had, so if anything she hadn't crowded the baby anymore than he had. It didn't help the baby's irritation was firing some of her own. Though she understood it, she hated being crowded herself.
Thankfully, the wave of affection from Teth spilled over them as well at just that moment. It was like when her lead flits would come and calm her down, it allowed her to take a deep breath. She reached over to stroke Teth's side, just as a way to tell him he was doing just fine.
"You and Killakeeth did a wonderful job, Teth. I am going to go visit one of your other babies, so you have time to calm your little one in that egg,"she said, allowing his affection to counter the irritation she had felt. Once she felt centered enough, her eyes looked over the clutch once more, before she headed over to the Charcoal egg. She placed a hand on its dark shell, reminding herself she was doing as she should.
Hello in there, I hope you don't mind my visiting,she told it. She could feel how guarded it was, hoping that she was not bothering it. However, if like its sibling it got upset with her, then so be it. She knew it was watching them, but she could also be guarded.
houllow
little for Teth
Lothwolf
Mention to Vesden, they should be friends lol
((Demanthra and Monath are around too, if anyone wants to interact with them. A couple of candidates from HR could have come with them, just quote me so I know, either way))
Tell it he'd ever touched a better egg? Why, I'd never dream of such a thing! he responded earnestly to Night Sky, before removing his hand and stepping back when he saw that Teth was on the move - though it was an egg on the other side of the clutch that had the massive brown's attention. Curiosity and concern blossomed: what had happened? More importantly, was it alright? Oh, dear.
A brief wait to observe made it apparent that nothing awful had happened, there would just be no touching that one. Rio gathered all his thoughts back where they belonged before working his way to the Mint Chocolate Chip Egg to give a warm and friendly Hello there.
Posted: Sat Jun 22, 2019 5:08 am
Rundanrul could feel the tension boiling within the egg and soon a shove pushed his hand back from the shell. He arched a brow at the egg before Teth began to yell (politely) at them from his spot across the sands. Following protocol, Rundanrul took a step back to put some space between himself and the egg, already disinterested in it. If the baby dragon within couldn't figure out how to handle being touched he wasn't sure he cared much about getting a reply from it.
Gazing up at the large brown as Teth made his way over to them, he held his ground for the time being so he wouldn't accidentally get squished. It was then that one of the other Candidates - one from High Reaches since he didn't recognize him - snapped at the group. Oh. Oh boy. Rundanrul turned to square up to the older boy, the agitation still coming off the Bone Egg pushing him to reply.
"Have you seen how many Candidates there are?" he asked, sweeping a hand out over the sands. "Good luck finding an egg that isn't swarmed right now." He wanted to say more, to push some buttons, to do something that would take the other Candidate down a few pegs, but he didn't want to endanger his chances of Standing. Deciding he wasn't worth Rundanrul's time, the younger Candidate simply gave the elder a challenging look before turning to head off in search of another egg. He didn't have time for babies that couldn't take a bit of pressure.
He moved substantially away from the Bone Egg and finally settled on the Ace Flag Egg, needing to be away from the more high-energy and intense babies for a second. He put his hand on the shell as he tried to push away the irritation that the sibling of this egg had exuded into him but it was difficult.
Don't see why High Reaches wants to be here if they think we're all below them, he said to the egg, figuring if anyone could take a bit of venting it was this bored one. If I were in charge they'd have to do some pretty impressive begging before I let them onto our sands.
Lothwolf
For a brief comment said before Run dipped out. Feel free to respond or ignore!
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The egg's reply had Kateleel grinning once more. So far it seemed he was picking all the right eggs to give himself that little boost he needed. This one he could feel paging through his memories and thoughts, something that had once been terrifying. Had he been the insecure Candidate he'd been the last time he stood he surely would have jerked away before the dragon had finished, but now he held still to let the dragon take a peek. The little reassuring nudge made him pat the shell fondly before rising once more, warmth wrapped around him from all the good eggs he'd seen thus far.
He decided to try one with an exuberant air coming from it. The large egg was easy to touch, he didn't need to kneel in the sand, and he pressed his hand against the Purple Flying Heart Egg with confidence and delight.
"Hello, aren't you cheerful?" he said with a tiny grin. "Having a good time?"
Leaning her forehead against the egg - probably far more intimate than she should have been - Aryale soaked up that feeling. That upset, that desire to see things right. It was so wholesome and good in intent and she wanted to hold onto it for just a moment.Thank you for caring, little one. You will be a wonderful addition to the world, she thought, knowing better than it, but letting that little candle in her heart glow anyways.
It would forget her and this, perhaps, when it came time to find Theirs, but she wanted to hold onto that anyways.
She pulled away from the little egg entirely in time to see Teth stepping through the clutch to nudge some candidates away from the little egg next to the one she was at. Apparently, it had gotten a little too crowded. That also meant she'd be best to finish up what she'd been doing and get out of the way.
Reaching out, Aryale set a hand gently on the brown. "Give it a little love from me, Okay?" She rubbed her hand in a circle, a little pat, before she hastily worked her way through the rest of the eggs - more brief visits - then made her way back off to where the Candidatemasters waited for them.
Perhaps, Matotoka thought back to the little egg, unbothered. He would have remained a time longer but one of the parents had moved to look over one of the eggs and he didn't know what signified good or bad in these sorts of cases. Better to let someone else handle that.
He'd made his rounds anyways, so he made his way to join any other Candidates that were off the sands as well.
Awww! Papys was real sorry to hear that little buddy! He gave the egg another fond pat, as though that would heal their annoyance with the day. Then, as he stood up, the eggs' father came through to look at a lil' someone who seemed to be having enough of the day. He sent the little egg a fond thought anyways: Sorry you're having a rough day, little buddy! he beamed, completely unbothered.
A few candidates were already taking their leave of all of the eggs and he'd barely met any of them as far as he thought! Which meant he needed to touch so many more. So, Papys began making a more dedicated round, running his hand over each egg he passed and offering them all the mental equivalent of a pat on the back. Nice to meet'cha!
Posted: Sat Jun 22, 2019 9:17 am
Marinel/Western
The Purple & White Swirl Egg was certainly friendly! He hadn’t expected the compliments. “I’m sure your siblings will love you,” he assured. It seemed nice. Everyone loved a nice dragon, right? “I’ll go put in a good word for you.”
Mari wondered, for the first time, if eggs could communicate with other eggs. He went to the Nanner Egg next.
Farellen smiled and patted the gay flag egg gently "ok little one, maybe after you've hatched you'll come say hello?" he said, hoping it would but knowing it was it's own person and would do what it needed to when the time came. He moved away, seeing a commotion nearby surrounding the bone egg, he decided to veer the other way and head towards Purple and White Swirl Egg "Hey there" he said to it, laying his hand on it's shell.
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Serfie's chest began to hurt, her heart pounded, the egg wasn't the only one feeling crowded and out of control, it was hard to control her temper all of a sudden and she glared around her, fighting back an urge to lash out. She had a feeling like she was hit, not sure where it was coming from she snatched her hand away from the egg, ready to defend herself if she needed. At that moment the brown father, Teth came mostly carefully over, as well as his voice in her head. She felt sudden panic and backed away, she'd already stopped touching the egg by the time the brown asked them to stop. She felt sick, her heart felt like it was going to burst out of her chest... then Teth asked if they were enjoying themselves... WHAT?! She tried to catch her breath, to calm down so she could try and touch another egg with a clear head but it was proving difficult. It didn't help that another Candidate snapped, if looks could kill, the one she gave him, would have made Threadscore look like a mild sunburn in comparison but she was determined to carry on with the touching and, ignoring Vesden as well as giving Teth a little bit of a wide berth, she moved onto the Nanner egg hoping the little one inside this one wouldn't be so... overwhelmed.
houllow
not because she spoke but her panic would probably be easily picked up on before she tried to force herself to calm down
Lothwolf
because DEATHGLARE at Vesden, even though she didn't speak to him
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Helane tilted her head at the commotion over by Bone Egg, she hadn't been paying attention to others around her so wasn't sure exactly what was going on but judging from the father brown's eyes, it couldn't be too serious or they would be whirling red. She focused back on the Charcoal Egg but it seemed pretty guarded, keeping it's feelings or whatever, to itself. "that's ok" she said brightly, trying to keep her volume at what she'd been told was a reasonable level, it didn't need to say or do anything, it was enough it was there and had, however briefly, regarded her, it wasn't required to do anything more than that and that was OKAY. She gave it, what she hoped was, a mental smile, before moving on to another egg. The Blue and Purple Paint Egg immediately caught her eye next, it's shell pattern making her think of clouds in a sunset or sunrise, "HELLO THERE" oops......."sorry... hello there" she said, realising her goof on speaking loudly and forced herself to bring her volume down again, "your shell is very pretty" she said to it.
Enjoying the sweet positivity of the little egg had a soft smile on Jaiyce face, a look that one had never seen there before, it looked good on him, as though for a moment, he felt at peace.
Then the hairs on the back of his neck stood up and he felt a bristling behind him, and a sense of sharpness. Then Teth boomed out to stop, and to not touch the little egg. Jaiyces instinct was to hunch his body down and around the little egg he'd touched to protect it but only for a moment before he hastened to move carefully, and quickly out of the incoming Browns path, the soft smile fading in the chaos.
He managed to avoid getting bumped by Teth and bumping anyone else as he moved away.
He found himself on the edge of the sands and decided perhaps It was best he stay there. He'd already had his misstep and been in the near vicinity as Killakeeths mate came over. It was best to stay out of the way, politely, and see what was to happen next.
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Posted: Sat Jun 22, 2019 3:59 pm
Jacquol—Western—She/Her Yeowch! Alright, alright...! That really hadn’t been necessary... ah, but then Jackie’d bit the hand that fed a few times too. She could get the meaning, poor little egg. Without another pat she withdrew her hand, freezing in place as the brown sire drew near...
Thankfully all seemed well after a moment, and she hurried on to the next egg, a bit miffed, and unhappy that thinbfs had suddenly dampened her otherwise great day, but determined to muster through. She’d seen rougher seas after all. She ducked over to the Ace Flag Egg giving it a cautious pat—if this is too many hands, she’ll back right off, honest. No need to bite or anything.
Meztli—Western Weyr—They/Them/He/Him Oops, sorry little Nanner! Well, if they were being a bother they would try elsewhere, no worries. They took just a moment to use a sleeve to sop up the hand sweat—they didn’t really even see any, but still—before moving on. Next up... how about a bigger egg? Olive Egg would do, they supposed. How splendidly large! Hello there, big breen egg! They gave it a fond stroke as well. Hopefully this one wouldn’t mind.
