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Vosin/Gold Killakeeth
Vosin continued to watch the candidates. Things proceeded smoothly after that first hiccup, thankfully, until she spotted Teth moving. She smiled reassuringly at F’ell and mouthed ‘don’t worry.’

While things might appear calm with the candidates, the same couldn’t be said for the eggs. Well just one so far. Killakeeth on alert for any trouble noticed the irritation of one particular egg. She mulled over her options. Clearly the candidates were crowding it out.

I will move it Teth, and you can watch over it until the Touching is over. If it feels up to, you may. Mainly keep the candidates away from it for now. Killakeeth rose to her feet for a second time, though this time calmly, and moved toward the clutch. To the humans she said, Bone Egg is no longer accepting touching, please do not attempt anymore. Her words, while polite, were firm.

With a paw she carefully reached up and scooped the egg from amid its fellows. Killakeeth pivoted to set the egg in a quiet spot, then watched until Teth had settled himself about the egg, before turning her attention back to the main group.





Candidate Omurntas
Ah. Well he hoped it would find someone that could rise to those exacting standards it set. Omurntas gave a little shrug, it didn’t bother he might not reach those expectations. He wished the egg a happy hatching and calmly moved on.

The young man circled around the clutch and slowly made his way toward the middle. Moving slowly so as not to bump into anyone or jostle any eggs. He rested his palm against the Daisy Egg. Aawww little egg, I’m not here to judge you. I guess I’m here to be judged by you. There’s no pressure though.

Omurn blinked as a rising wave of annoyance and irritability rolled among the eggs. Oh dear. Someone was upset it seemed.

Sorsha / Western / female
The red-haired teen couldn't help but giggle at the magnificent egging of the egg beneath her hand. "You definitely seem like a happy egg! I hope you'll be as happy when you hatch and find your lifemate on the sands!" With that, Sorsha gave the shell a little rub and moved on. So many eggs to touch!

She wandered amongst the eggs for a short while, finally stopping in front of the Shining Star egg. "Hello!" she greeted as she brushed her fingers over the shell. "You're a very pretty egg, did you know that? What are you so curious about?"

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Tokki / Western / Male
A chuckle escaped Tokki as he listened to the egg ruminate on the subject of shells. Such a thinky dragonet inside this egg! He rather liked that; he could get rather thinky and caught up in fascinating subject matter himself if he wasn't careful. Maybe that was what the other egg was talking about?

...And there he went, thinking thinky thoughts again. Shaking his dreadlocked head, Tokki left the thinky egg and moved on to the next one that caught his eye, the Green Olive egg. Such a big egg! The herbalist gently stroked its shell. Did it feel restless? He could relate, he thought at the dragonet inside; it was hard being a Candidate when for most of his life he'd thought his calling was the Healercraft. "You do seem a nice egg, though," he mused. "A very nice egg."