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Asheryn smiled at the response from the first egg. He already sounded like quite a fun little dragon, and she was eager to meet him even if he wasn't hers. And then he imparted a secret before going quiet again. Yours is not far. Her eyes widened, and her heart jumped into her throat. Not far...did that mean not physically far? Was her dream, her dragon, mere feet away from her right now? She cast glances around her at the other eggs, wondering which one could be hers.

Careful not to move too quickly, she stood and walked to another egg. This one was wedged between several of its siblings almost as if it were hiding. She reached over an egg with a yellow splotch and ran her hand down the side of the swirled egg behind it. "Hello, little one...Are you as excited as we are?" she asked with a smile.

The egg would have answered, but it didn't. Instead, all Devlin was greeted with was absolute silence. So much for a good afternoon.


If Kaleir was hoping for a good reaction from an egg, she would get it from Creme Brulee. Upon the compliment of its shell, a wave of warmness and the sensation of a hug rushed over the candidate as if to say "thank you." Another sensation of bouncing up and down happily followed this before the hatchling inside faded back into silence. It seemed pleased with the kind words.


Yes, of course, it rocked itself on its side. Not everyone could stand up straight, and besides -- what if this was a better way of looking at things? The hatchling inside the egg prodded Jovakor with its mind, but then tutted some. Hmm. They should continue on with going over the other eggs. There was a better fit for the lad among them all.


You could say that again! Oh -- the hatchling was more than excited; it was a bit impatient, too. When could it get out? This egg was cramped. It wants to see everything, and Asheryn could feel that by the clawing sound that rang through Asheryn's mind.


Secrets?

Nanaimo holds lots of secrets! It would tell you, but then it probably would have to kill you. Best to keep them to itself, for now. Jarah would see what was beneath the shell in time; he'd just have to be patient!

Jello Egg

Oh my! That was an excitable little dragon now wasn't it, Kaleir thought to herself at the exuberant response. It seemed kind hearted though and surely whomever it impressed would be more then lucky..if maybe a bit run ragged by what seemed like lots of energy. Patting the egg one last time in farewell Kaleir made her way towards a brightly colored egg that had caught her attention.

It was the only egg on the sands with a blue tone and it was a bright one. Laying her hand on the shell Kaleir admired the bright and dark shades of the dragons shell. "Afternoon little dragon." She said, imparting a cheerful greeting to the hatchling inside.

Chocolate Soufflee

Jovakor had to smile at the personality this egg seemed to have. Not for him, it would seem, but quite entertaining all the same. He gave the egg a little pat before moving on. He glanced around at the others moving among the eggs and decided to go as far from the two he had been touching as possible to see what was on the other side. It brought him back to the first egg he had touched, so he bent down and pressed his hands against the tinier egg that sat before it.

"Hello," he said, deciding not to say 'little one' in case the dragon didn't think itself to be little. Sometimes giving a more detailed greeting was met with a worse response.

Baklava Egg

Kaleir tipped her head slightly at the eggs response. Pulling her hand away with a murmured apology for disturbing the little dragons nap, young ones required sleep to grow and surely hatchlings in eggs required sleep as well. Still the rest of the eggs message was intriguing and she glanced back over her shoulder at the eggs behind her..go back? Well there was one egg in the first group she had missed, a pretty pale striped one...might as well go and give it a try right?

Turning about she made her way over to the striped egg, laying her hand on the shell with a cheerful greeting. "Afternoon, you have such pretty stripes on your shell." She complimented.

Banana Split

Asheryn giggled at the egg's excitement. "Patience, little one, you'll hatch soon enough." She grinned and shifted on the sands and lay her hands on the splotched egg she had just reached over. "Are you as excited as your sibling?" she wondered softly. She felt a little less shaky from her own excitement, but she was so curious about which one could be hers. They all seemed like so much fun!

Unlike the others, Banana Split was a bit shy. It didn't talk at first, but eventually gave Asheryn the image of an animal peeking its head out from behind the bushes. Hmmm? No -- not really. It wasn't excited. If anything, it shrinked backward. There were too many people. Too many hands. Perhaps Mooncake could provide more stimulating conversation.


Yes!

Birthday Cake was full of colors!

If the hatchling were out of its egg, it probably would have pounced on Jarah. Yet, he would have to settle for a mental glomp in the back of his mind, instead. Birthday Cake loves colors, and it loves to play. Would you play with Birthday Cake?

Turkish Delight

Well..it was a response! And not even a bad one at that, certainly better then some of the other responses he'd gotten. "Your going to be a good steady dragon" He told the egg, giving it a brief farewell pat before moving on. The brightly colored red hued egg right beside the one she was standing beside seemed like a good candidate for his next attempt and he reached out to place his hand on the shell, catching the smile from the girl across the sands he offered her one of encouragement before turning his attention to the egg before him.

"Good afternoon" He greet the egg warmly.