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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2018 3:49 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2018 3:49 pm
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Ohhh, oh precious one. Krahsujunth let out a...a strange, low crooning, soft and tender as he lowered his head to nose at the wiggling pink egg. Of course it would be 'borned'...and very soon! While on the one claw Krahsujunth felt it was important for his hatchlings to walk on their own four legs...he also could never resist the requests and pleas of his children. He shuffled closer on his belly, nudging, shifting, turning...indeed the egg did still seem horribly intact. Just as Fianth set about assisting the egg in her claws, he bent to his.
With eyes so deeply purple-blue as to be nearly black, the scarred dragon ever so gently exposed his teeth...placed them around the egg...and with a quick, subtle flex of his jaws, punctured several small holes in the shell, rending the side open. Immediately his head dipped further, whirling eye staring into the opened hole. There you are. Borned already...if you're ready to come out, now that you can. Papa is right here, if you need to rest a little first.
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2018 3:57 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2018 4:08 pm
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Posting for Melo because Gaia is a bully.
Rothgar // he/him | BeastCraft, Weyrherd; Part-time Weyrbrat | Candidate Oh look, I'm using a quote. xD;; oops. ._.
"Under different circumstances, I'd say let's just go. But you and I would be destroyed with guilt. It's worth it, even if all that's left are eggshells when you leave." Rothgar had not tried to strike up conversation with Rhiyn before this, though he had smiled or waved to him now and then. They were Candidate classmates, after all. But while no one had ever said anything happened to G'ret, he got the distinct feeling his family especially were keeping something from him, that involved his friend. He was... afraid to ask. So, he sort of knew, didn't he?
"Um, yeah, of course!" This question unnerved Rothgar. He wanted to come alone? Maybe they were just estranged. A life-altering argument could make things very awkward indeed. Now knowing that he had seen at least some of the carnage, Rothgar wanted to give him as much space as he wanted. "I'm really upset about that, but it didn't happen in front of me. Are you all right? I mean, you're still here and all but still. I guess what I am trying to say is you can always talk to me or use my shoulder if you need it."
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2018 4:13 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2018 4:30 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2018 5:14 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2018 5:31 pm
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Well, lady holder, the sinuous blue all but hissed, his eyes warm with affection for the young woman before him, Do I meet with your approval, or will you ssssstand there gawking all day, ssss?
At the blue's words, Amare jolted, tears suddenly pricking her eyes. "Nonami, I can't stay on the sands," she told her sibling gently. Suddenly, she found herself needing to find someone who could protect her sibling, someone who would keep them company. Someone...
Someone who might have some idea of how to best care for someone who was precious to Amare. "Take care of yourself, Nonami," Amare said, taking the child by the shoulders and gazing at them. "Be safe for me. Okay?" She leaned in to give the other a kiss on both cheeks, even now feeling Sucurith coiling about her and between them.
A twist of jumbled emotions roiled through her: joy, utter disbelief, and the jolt of sudden loss. She didn't know what to do with herself. For the first time in her life, Amaretti felt naked and totally unsure. This dragonet was, in every possible way, perfect. However, she'd never had even a moment's question of her own place before now. Where was her place?
Bessside me, of courssse, Sucurith hissed, and nuzzled her leg pointed. She had places that she must go. There was a baby dragonet who needed her now, far more than anyone had ever needed her before. And she could not deny him.
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2018 5:32 pm
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Finnisa What...what? It'd taken some moments to realize what she was seeing. A green dragonet...was looking up at her sister with adoration. She'd been lost in a pit of numbing shame, but now she felt a flicker of ire. Anger, even, though she muzzled it after a moment. How dare... But there were still dragonets on the sands. With a last glance at that...her, she shifted, turning away to look anywhere but at that scene.
Fardles, it was going to be hard to keep herself together through the end of this. Happy thoughts happy thoughts. Pretty hatchlings. Nice hatchlings. She was just as good as her sister, so...so maybe come pick her. She could make a good rider too, couldn't she? Izi didn't even know how to be a rider, but there she'd gone and impressed. Fardles! No, only happy thoughts, she shook the image of the green looking up into the stands away.
...How could she?
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2018 5:38 pm
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Perhaps.... Perhaps it was now time. Though he still had a cowering bronze beneath his wing, the larger dragon did not want to waste an opportunity while it was...well...right there. One more n** of his smaller brother, and the large bronze finally turned to let his red eyes stare at the one.
At his.
Such foolishness. To spurn such fine creations as of that of my beloved Mother. Is it so odious to stand there and face judgment? Do you fear you will be found wanting, Mine? Be glad you took my golden sister's claws than mine... I might well have left far deeper marks as punishment. The bronze gave a sniff, and finally stood.
There was a flash of rainbow, even as he stood beside the smaller of his twin. Come to your Alquemieth, Arcadin. Perhaps it is best to let this one struggle on his own. He pulled his wing away, exposing the smaller, much more frail looking bronze. Let him struggle and suffer alone...he would find him after they both Impressed to size up whatever Candidate so tragically was paired with him.
Stepping away, he walked proudly towards Arcadin, sizing him up with much judgment. Brush off the Sand, and look presentable. We are in the presence of greatness, of glory; the least you can do is thank the golden beauties for the life they have given you. This is your new beginning. Our new beginning. Let us not waste any more time. There was work to be done, and this bronze was ready to dive right in.
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2018 5:45 pm
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