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Dissatisfied with the girl, Silver blue turned away and batted at her with his wing. As if to say you are Not good enough! Move along now. Deciding he’d wasted enough time among these useless candidates he turned his attention elsewhere. Should he? Oh why not? Silver blue bumbled up to the Stands. Nosing and shoving those who didn’t move out of his way fast enough.

Rusted blinked slowly as she watched a blue heading up into the Stands. Oh was she supposed to go up there? No she didn’t think so. That feeling that tugged at her. She turned her head back to the candidates. Her eyes whirled a calm green. No that feeling tugged her this way. Slowly Rusted green got to her feet and padded slowly toward the girls. She glanced at the boys a couple of times , but showed no inclination to go over there.

Bacha

That tiny blue? She arched her eyebrow after looking at the dragon making his way though the stands. Bacha wondered if someone forgot to mention to that dragon that blues were suppose to be bigger. She'd have to ask her brother which shell he'd come from.

The girl giggled as Balchas motioned the dragon was crazy. He could be right. To her it looked like the blue wasn't looking for His, but just going up there to get people to move out of his way. She'd make sure her brother got his arm tended properly after the hatching. Bacha noticed the calm green and watched her. She was a sweet thing.

Ritsas eyes had followed the frosted green a moment before moving away as she impressed. Her heart growing heavy as the blue headed up the stands. Each dragonett that hatched seemed to want anyone but her. Closing her eyes in order to reassure herself the hatching had not even come close to finishing. There were still chances to impress and she should not give up so easily. Opening her eyes Rista sucked in a breath of air. There was another green and heading for what looked like the direction of the girls. Her heart dropped each time the green looked away but seemed to renew itself when the green continued on her course.

With the addition of another Impression, the feeding tables were finally beginning to look populated. Also.. lots of girls. Interesting. S'aen wasn't the type to become overly conscious of such a thing but it was something he found curious. He held no reservations against women, but it would be nice to have another guy to talk to. Although... did it truly matter?

As Kaimi approached them, he glanced at those he had not spoken to yet and decided to use the opportunity to do so. "It seems we'll be seeing a lot of each other after this." He spoke with a small smile, looking to his fellow new weyrlings. It seemed in good taste to become acquainted with them all, and of course it seemed smart to get on good terms with a new goldrider. Following suit, Jaecath would offer a soothing rumble to his sisters, his words audible by all of them.

It is a pleasure, sisters, to finally see you all face to face. I am glad to see you happy and with Yours. You have all made fine choices, and I look forward to working together with you. Yes, Jaecath was abuzz in his head about the work to be done; he was now the member of a system that required him to do his best. There was no doubt he and His would do just fine, but he knew there was plenty of work to be done in regards to their potential. The brown's eyes whirled blue as he observed his siblings, and S'aen felt a chill run up his spine as a wave of happiness washed over him, the intensity of being a part of someone else's emotions still rough to adapt too.

He smiled even so, but his smile dropped as he saw one of the newer hatchlings barreling into the stands. There had always been stories of stands Impressions, so he knew it wasn't particularly crazy; seeing it was a completely different story, though. I hope he doesn't hurt anyone. The boy glanced at Jaecath, who was watching as calmly as ever.

I hope not as well. However, if His is there, he must do what he can in order to get to them. If you had been in the stands I would have lumbered my way up them as well. The brown nodded slowly in satisfaction, leaving S'aen grinning largely to himself.

Oh! It seemed another one of them had Impressed. When Ritsa would approach the tables, S'aen offered her his congratulations as well, Jaecath's own rumble of pleasure following.

Lanky Hidden Blue merely stood there for a long while as one of his siblings impressed, watching the spectacle with great interest. He took a few hesitant steps toward the girls but came to a startled halt. His eyes whirled frantically in his head and he opened his maw to let out worried little noises. However, it wasn't the screeching that he'd let out earlier, no. These were little shrill sounds that was almost like the peeping of a baby wherry. His wings fluttered anxiously at his sides, scanning the faces of the candidates.

Where.. where was his? Were they there? Were they playing some trick? His peeping face turned to the stands to watch one of his siblings ascend it, but seemed unsure. No.. no he didn't think His was up there. He certainly hoped not.

Kaimi

Kaimi beamed at Saenshu as she fished out a gob of meat and fed it to Zimrith. Between hatching and dancing about before she had impressed, the little green had suddenly become overwhelmed with hunger and exhaustion.

"Sure will!" Kaimi chirped, feeding another piece of meat to Zimrith who seemed to believe chewing was overrated. "I can't wait for lessons to start." Which was odd. Kaimi was not a lessons kind of girl, but she felt this overwhelming eagerness to learn everything she possibly could about taking care of Zimrith. Her sweet dancing green deserved the very best, after all.

You are the best, Kaimimine. Zimrith said told her rider placidly. And we will learn together Towards her brother Jaecath, Zimrith commented Yours seems well matched to you too, brother. I hope the rest of our siblings do as well as we have. The little green was content to be amongst her sister and brother and their chosen bondmates. It was good to be out in the open and amongst friends.

The Shooting Star egg continued its shifting and bumping about. All the activity within the shell began to take its toll and cracks began form, before causing the lovely shell to split apart and fall away. Without the confines of his egg, out sprawled a very, very large blue. Rolling to his feet, the hatchling stood, looking around at the gathered people and the few siblings of his who were milling about.

A fat heavy drop of rain plopped down on his muzzle, causing the blue to jump slightly. What was that?! Looking up at the sky, some more heavy rain pattered the youngster. He seemed to pause, contemplating the substance falling all around him. Finally, he gave an utterly joyful little baby bugle, hopping about before essentially belly flopping into a growing puddle forming on the sands. This was fun! Whoopee!

She was back on track. With the hatching of the Shooting star egg as a blue meant she was six for eight. Not bad at all. Jemi grinned slightly and then snorted as the newly hatched blue belly flopped. This one was going to be a handful. She hopped he rubbed and cuddled everyone and shared alll the muddy wealth.