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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2015 11:28 am
Shaddaling Wen grunted, eyes tensing before breathing and shoving it away. He wasn’t stopping here, he wasn’t going to let go, let things fail. He was going to move on, no matter the obstacle and manage what he set out to do. He removed his hand from the egg, perhaps a tad slow, he wasn’t afraid of Butterfly wings and moved onwards, setting down to touch The Impatient Hero’s Symphony Egg. Hey, is Wen alright? The Impatient Hero seems concerned as it encounters the candidate's mind and tries to send him reassurance that - whatever is bothering him - it will be perfectly happy to back him up and kick some tails if they need kicking, and too right he'd achieve what he wanted to! So long as you didn't give up there was always a way forward.
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2015 12:19 pm
Wen sighed against the egg, slowly unwinding and nodded. He knows there is always a way forward, but thank you. And he'll managed his own problem, at the moment. He did linger at The Impatient Hero's Symphony Egg, deciding to talk to the hatching for a little bit more.
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2015 1:02 pm
Shaddaling Wen sighed against the egg, slowly unwinding and nodded. He knows there is always a way forward, but thank you. And he'll managed his own problem, at the moment. He did linger at The Impatient Hero's Symphony Egg, deciding to talk to the hatching for a little bit more. The egg's presence nudges up against Wen's mind, warm with encouragement and approval along with a touch of lingering sympathy for whatever stressed him. With its worry apparently passed it begins to probe Wen a little more. There is another flicker of approval for his loyalty and protectiveness of those he cares for, though it doesn't seem to be able to get its mind around his love of books. Of course this could be because it doesn't fully comprehend what a book is, it's rather difficult to tell from the feeling of bemusement followed an urgent desire for out that it sends his way.
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2015 9:46 am
Shaddaling Lex smiled, gently giving the creature inside reassurance and stood with a soft hum of thought and moved to the last of the clutch , The Cunning Tactician egg. He bent down and laid a hand on the shell curiosity and cheer on the forefront of his mind. This had been a rather good day. Well, hello there. You're certainly something, aren't you? Very vibrant, like being seen, that sort. Give Cunning Tactician a moment, they'd just like to have a quick little root around in here. A presence gently pokes around in Lex's mind, examining memories and thoughts. This is very interesting, this human has been up to quite a bit. Very flamboyant, that much is clear. That can get irritating at times, but don't worry Cunning doesn't have a problem with it. Better loud company than no company at all. Confusion flickers through the presence. Cunning isn't certain what to think here. What's with all these fleeting relationships? Do you have something wrong with being in love? Are you having trouble finding the right one? Oh you poor sweetheart! The egg instantly wraps Lex up. Stay here with it and Cunning will find someone for you. Roguish, girl's like that. Or boys, we can do boys if you'd rather?
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2015 4:00 pm
He finished patting the Crystal Clear Egg and left to move on. The sense left him puzzled. He had quite a bit of the clutch still to get through. The lad gently made his way among the remaining eggs. Touching the The Cunning Tactician Egg, The Massing Force Egg, Luck of the Dice Egg, and Butterfly Wings Egg along the way. Each egg surprised him with its reaction.
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