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PostPosted: Wed Sep 21, 2011 12:36 pm


It was an exciting time. The Eggs were hardening and with as big a clutch as it was, there was plenty of opportunity for the Candidates to get to know the future of Benden. And, as far as Kestril was concerned, it would be this clutch that would carry Benden into the bright future an carve a path that would bring pride and glory back to the Weyr, where it should rightfully dwell.

And the Weyrwoman was already scheming, laying out plans for training her new Junior Weyrwoman in the ways of the Weyr. There was much she was excited about and despite the frosty machinations, the woman cared deeply for her Weyr. Too deeply, some said, but one could not say loyalty and patriotism was a wrong thing. The Old Weyrs still looked for Benden for leadership but the New Weyrs... the New Weyrs were young upstarts, breaking laws and traditions that had stood for millenia.

And here, before her, was their future. The first worthwhile clutch at Benden in a long time. Years. The previous clutch had been a failure - that atypical brat that had somehow survived... a small clutch over all, mostly greens... She wrinkled her nose as she stood beside her great dragon, hand on the gold's forelimb as he met the gaze of the Candidatemaster.

She nodded.

The Touching would help draw attention away from that blasted Ancientcrafter's disappearance too. As proud as she was, Kestril hated having to depend on another person for the wellbeing of the dragons... and she knew nothing of his disappearance. No signs of struggle, no blood, everything left as normal. And, being an Ancientcrafter, they couldn't put it past the man to just randomly up and leave in his crazy belief. They had the hydroponics, as he'd called them, and for now that was enough - he'd had the sense, at least, to make those work. But that sharding mixture. She'd torn his office apart herself looking and nothing but scribbles had been the result. It had made her want to scream and the search had redoubled, probing about the Weyr, spying on Malvren and Trine and fending off inquiries of foul play.

Her poor mood was reflected in the dragon and Gold Yirath rumbled ominously as the Candidates were shuffled out into the sands to touch her eggs. Shuffling her wings, the queen's tail thumped against the ground once, twice and curled around the Gold Egg, forcing any Candidates who drew near it to find a way not to step on or fall over Yirath's tail.
PostPosted: Wed Sep 21, 2011 12:39 pm


The Eggs!

Layout
- The enormous Glowing Lifestone Egg is right in the centre of the clutch, and if anything raised even higher than is usual for a queen egg.
- The Bold Crystal Egg lies as close as possible to the raised queen egg, and leans companionably against the Inner Glow egg.
- The Ancient Strength Egg lies off to one side of the clutch, and seems to be keeping an eye on its siblings.
- The Quick Sparkle Egg stands out on its own by a fair way, and is the closest to the entrance to the Sands.
- The Expanding Mind Egg is almost the opposite of the Quick Sparkle, being quite a way away from the other eggs save for the Balancing Earth Egg towards the back of the sands.
- The Inner Glow Egg is in the centre, right next to the queen and leaning against The Bold Crystal Egg happily.
- The Sensuous Essence Egg sits a short distance away from the Inner Glow and Bold Crystal, pointing towards them with interest but not seeming desperate to be beside them right this very moment.
- The Jovial Eclipse Egg is placed fairly centrally. It doesn't seem to move from its place, but from one day to the next it is never tilted towards the same clutch-sibling.
- The Questionable Magnet Egg is fairly central, not far from the Jovial Eclipse.
- The Balancing Earth Egg rests close against the Expanding Mind Egg, closer to the rest of the clutch than the sibling it seems to have opted to be with though.
- The Unquestionable Love Egg is part of the central group around the queen, and is tilted slightly towards the golden egg.
- The Honorable Champion Egg is on the edge of the main group, notably not near to any of the largest eggs.
- The Considered Investigator Egg is on the outskirts of the clutch, and points towards the entrance to the sands.
- The Unpolished Azure Egg sits slightly back from the center of the clutch, and leans towards the Resilient Warped Egg, perhaps concerned for its sibling.
- The Resilient Warped Egg is somewhat off to the side of the main clutch, either avoiding the others or being given a wide berth by them.
- The Bursting Shard Egg is another a little way off from the main group, and leans at a slightly odd angle.



The Glowing Lifestone Egg - This egg is unmistakeably a gold. Easily the largest of the clutch, dwarfing most of the eggs, the Glowing Lifestone is difficult to get a read on. Flashes of thoughts, by turns bold and demure, seem to be interrupted when a Candidate touches the egg and motion almost always accompanies the touch, as if the youth has caught the attention of the dragonet within. All are paid attention, be they male or female, and all are sized up - not judged, precisely, but certainly appraised.

The Bold Crystal Egg - While this eggs shell might not be the brightest or prettiest to look at when compared to some of the others in the clutch - and its certainly not the largest resting comfortably somewhere in the middle - placing a hand on this shell will give one a sense of inner self assurance. This egg also doesn't want you to leave, you get the impression that it might actually follow you off the sands if it could get away with it! This egg can generally be found clustered up as close as it can get to one of its siblings.

The Ancient Strength Egg - This egg is old, which really dosen't make much sense since its well..still an egg. None the less when one lays a hand on this egg's shell they get the impression of age, good ole reliable wisdom and a steady spirit - well as long as your following the proper way things should be done anyways, woe behold the candidate who might touch this egg the wrong way or worse think the wrong things towards it, a flash of irritation might then show itself and the candidte might get the impression that the hatchling inside wants to have a good talking to with them later on. It is a large egg and likely contains a bronze or large brown.

The Quick Sparkle Egg - Why are you even bothering to look at all those other eggs? Clearly theres only one here worth looking at and it's not those ones over there! What? You don't believe me..I'll show you, I'll hatch right now! It'll be the quickest hatching you've ever seen too. Oh..you think my shell is pretty? How nice of you to say so! Why didn't you say that at the beging then? I suppose I'll stay in here a bit longer so you can admire it for a while. If anything this egg demands attention, though it's hard to find any sort of ill will in its attentiong seeking ways. It's a largish egg perhaps a brown.

The Expanding Mind Egg - It's hard to get a real feel for this egg. On the surface, it seems as if the dragon inside is mute or sleeping. Oh, you can tell there's something in there, as under the surface it feels like someone is watching and listening to you intently, wanting to learn about you, but it is giving you nothing about itself in return. The egg rests on the edges of the Clutch, its only near-by companion the Balancing Earth Egg. The size of the egg suggests that this is either a Green or a Blue.

The Inner Glow Egg - One of the big eggs in the Clutch (relatively speaking), this egg contains either a Brown or a Bronze. Touching this egg immediately gives you a feeling of goodwill and amusement. If you're upset, you won't be for long with the Inner Glow egg pushing you into a state where you have to laugh or let go. This egg seems interested in getting to know you and hearing whatever you need to tell it. Mixed in with all that good humor, though, is the sense that this dragon is more than ready to come into the world and it intends to make the most of it when it does.

The Sensuous Essence Egg
This medium sized egg - either a blue or a small brown by size - is amongst the main group, and when touched it gives out a warm confident welcome. It reaches out to males and females, confident and shy candidates alike but if a candidate tries to close out its welcome they will definitely get the impression that the egg is sulking. Finally there is something undeniably sensual about this egg, and a kind of magnetism that makes it hard to forget.

The Jovial Eclipse Egg
HELLO, HELLO! This egg practically blasts you with its personality before you even get your hands on its half-dark, half-bright brown-and-tan shell. It's so pleased to meet you that you aren't sure its even registering you as anything other than an outlet for its excitement. Easily the largest egg in the Clutch next to the Gold egg-- with maybe one other exception-- this egg's size suggests that it is probably a Bronze. Its personality, however, makes it seem like the largest egg in the whole Clutch.

The Questionable Magnet Egg - What are you up to? Is everything okay out there?...you're not leaving already are you? Where are you going? Are just examples of the sorts of prodding questions candidates might sense when they lay a hand on this egg. It seems that this dragon wants to know all about you, your friends, the type of day you had and anything else that might come to mind. It also doesn't really want you to leave..or at least it wants to know where you're going next and when or if you'll be back. Candidates get the sense that this is a social beast, but perhaps a bit of a clingy one.

The Balancing Earth Egg
Snuggled up to the Expanding Mind egg, this pale green and tan egg exudes a calm, unruffled sense of attention at you. The creature inside doesn't appear to be bothered by you wanting to know what it's about, and is happy to engage you in personality pushing. If you approach it with an unsettled or upset mind, however, you get the sense that this egg wants to do nothing more than help you put that aside so you can finish the Touching with a clear and easy mind. This egg is likely a Green or a Blue.

The Unquestionable Love Egg - Every candidate who places their hands on this egg will walk away knowing that the dragon inside loves them, loves them and everyone around them. This egg is a bit on the small side when compared to all of its siblings exudes an aura of love. This egg will let you know that everything will turn out alright...eventually. Though you might want to watch your step when you leave! The sands can be treacherous you know!

The honorable champion egg - This egg is definitely judging every hand that comes to rest upon it, and candidates with a selfish or cruel streak will feel almost burned by the contact once it has the measure of them. Those it finds worthy, however, it welcomes warmly and seems happy to have them stay as long as they please. This is a mid sized egg - probably a blue but possibly a very small brown - and while it is placed fairly centrally it seems to lean away from any large eggs near by.

The considered investigator egg - At first when hands touch this egg they will feel... Well, nothing really; this egg takes quite a while to do anything. Even when candidates do feel a reaction from it they won't get an opinion from it, only a sense that they are being studied thoughtfully by a bright and curious mind. Set close to the edge of the clutch, this small egg most likely contains a green.

Gilded Verdant Egg - Cocked at a jaunty angle, this large egg is situated within the main cluster of eggs on a low rise of sand, and its lustrous shell is a rich shade of green. When touched, the first feeling this egg gives of is an overwhelming sense of pride and confidence. If it were possible for a solid egg to preen, it would do so. To those who touch it, this egg takes a superior but friendly attitude. Cunning and entertaining, the dragonet inside is happy to mingle with everyone who comes to it, though it will eventually remind a lingering Candidate that they have other eggs to visit.

Unpolished Azure Egg - The Unpolished Azure Egg is one of the larger of the clutch, and judging by its size is probably a brown or small bronze. This rich blue egg has a rough surface, but the feeling it gives off is much smoother. A mellow and welcoming sensation is given off from being touched, and the dragonet inside seems to appreciate and trust any who visit it. Should a candidate touch the egg with negative emotion, however, the egg will give off a feeling of slow confusion and try and give some comfort.

Resilient Warped Egg - This egg is normal in respects of size, color, and texture, but its shape is a bit… lumpy, almost as if it were kicked a few times while hardening. The moment this egg is touched, the Candidate will be overwhelmed by the frustration contained within. This dragonet wants OUT, and will completely ignore any advice or consolation offered. If the candidate lingers long enough, whatever is inside may settle long enough to inspect the visitor, but it won’t be long before the candidate feels the dragonet inside wriggling about under the shell again, stubbornly seeking freedom. Size indicates a green.

Bursting Shard Egg - When a candidate first touches this green-to-blue sized egg, they will feel… nothing. Perhaps the warmth of the egg is lent from the hot sands; perhaps this one is an unfortunate dud? Before it can be abandoned, however, a sudden surge of amusement will rupture from within, as if the dragonet inside just can’t contain its laughter. Amused at its trick, the egg will roll in is own mirth and try to cajole its visitor into cheering up and relaxing.

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PostPosted: Wed Sep 21, 2011 2:54 pm


Another clutch, another Touching. In all of his years as a Candidate though, Kanen had to admit that they had never seen such an impressive gathering of eggs. This was truly a proud moment for Benden, and he could only imagine what sort of dragons the Hatching would yield. As it was, he was quite looking forward to this Touching. Being allowed the opportunity to come into contact with these unbonded dragonets and experience their varied personalities first-hand never grew old. The brunette was quick to line up with the rest as the Candidatemaster called them into formation, and he waited patiently alongside his brother as a few of the others went ahead of them. When it was his turn to approach, Kanen made certain to give a deep and respectful bow to Gold Yirath. Thank you for allowing us to approach your clutch.

Since the head gold did not appear to be in the best of moods at the moment, Kanen decided to start with the eggs that were more along the outskirts of the clutch and slowly work his way inward. The first egg he approached was the one sitting closest to the Candidates, the Quick Sparkle egg. Surprise briefly flitted across his face when he first laid his hand upon the shell, though it was quickly replaced with an amused smile. This once certainly had quite the personality. I am quite sure that all eyes will be on you when you hatch, he thought toward the dragonet, patting the egg affectionately before moving on. He’d have stayed to give it more attention, but that wouldn’t have been fair to the others behind him.

The next egg that Kanen came to was the Considered Investigator egg. This dragonet was quite a contrast to the previous one, in that he hardly felt anything at all. At first he was worried that there might be something wrong with the dragonet, but that worry was assuaged once he finally noticed that he was being studied by it. That was certainly a relief. I hope you find a suitable match for yours, he thought to it before moving one once more.

The Honorable Champion egg also felt to be evaluating him, though not in quite this same way as the Considerable Investigator. Whereas the previous egg had simply felt like it was curious of him, this one seemed to be… judging him? What it was that the other was looking for he would likely never know, but whatever the case the egg at least seemed to be warming up to him now. He half wondered if this dragonet might someday grow to be one of the Search dragons with how careful it was to evaluate him.

The next egg felt somehow… old. Kanen tilted his head, slightly perplexed as he ran his hand over the Ancient Strength egg’s shell. It wasn’t often that one felt an ‘old soul’ in a newborn dragonet, but in its own way it was oddly refreshing. It was never a bad thing to have more responsible dragon and rider pairs around the Weyr, and he definitely felt that this dragonet wouldn’t tolerate anything less from his rider. Yours will be quite something. I look forward to seeing you on the Sands. … Well, he looked forward to seeing all of them on the Sands, but the sentiment still stood.

The Questionable Magnet egg began bombarding Kanen with questions the moment his fingers touched the shell. Well, not actual verbal questions, but he could clearly sense the insatiable curiosity coming off of this dragonet, as if it wanted to know every single detail about his life, the Weyr, and the universe at large. He also got the sense that whoever was inside didn’t really want him to leave… I’m sorry, but I still have to visit the others eggs as well, he thought to it apologetically. Perhaps Yours will be able to answer your questions once you’ve hatched.

Whoa! His eyes went wide with surprise at the pure energy pouring out of the Jovial Eclipse egg. All he could sense was an exaggerated amount of happiness and excitement, and he had to wonder if it was actually thing excited to feel him, or if it was excited just to have something touching its shell. … Likely the latter. This one was going to be quite a handful for his rider, he was sure.
PostPosted: Wed Sep 21, 2011 3:54 pm


It was a big day for sure. While he had been around for the previous clutches, this would be Kahar's first time standing as a Candidate. Excitement coursed through him as he stepped out onto the sands in line to see the eggs, as well as their gold mother a little more closely. There was no stopping his smile from showing as he looked around at the clutch before him. It was a pretty marvelous sight indeed.

His gaze shifted over towards the other Candidates for the moment as they began to move out to touch the eggs, fidgeting a little in place as he waited. Once it was his turn, he took in a deep breath and ventured forth to give a rather low bow to Gold Yirath, thanking her as well. In the back of his mind... he had to wonder if it was taxing at all on her to have such a large clutch! With a really big gold egg too!

From there, he looked around at the numerous eggs around, making his way to the furthest egg first. He tried not to move too quickly as he stepped up to the Honorable Champion egg and placed his hand onto it. Kahar couldn't help but feel as if he was being judged here. However, after a moment or so, it seemed that the young dragon residing inside didn't mind to have him nearby.

He lingered there for a little while, then stepped back to make his way towards one of the larger eggs, the Quick Sparkle. As he touched it, he could practically feel it surging with energy as it soaked up his attention, which widened his grin. Hopefully whoever this one impressed to would be able to keep up with it!

Moving back, Kahar went on to the next egg. He placed his hand onto the Ancient Strength egg and paused as there was a fairly big contrast between this one and the one before. In fact, he felt a spurt of irritation as he set his hand down. Somehow, he felt like he was about to be yelled at to get off of the dragon's yard or something to that effect, which didn't make too much sense. How such a young creature came to seem so... old was a bit of a curiosity.

In any case, he didn't linger for too long there.

A part of him wanted to see if he could touch the really big gold egg, just to see what it was like, but with the way its mother wrapped around it, that didn't seem all too possible. Maybe he could ask the one she impressed to later on how it felt. Yes, that seemed like a good idea.

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PostPosted: Wed Sep 21, 2011 4:14 pm


It was almost time. The eggs were hardening and just about ready to hatch - so the word was. And today was Touching day! To say that Dezima was not excited was a lie. She wasn't just excited. She was excited shardit! Finally, the weyrbrat would get the chance to see those large eggs up close and not just from a distant during those times she stole peeks between lessons. Yeah, she was eager to see the eggs up close and personal now.

When the Candidatemaster had rounded them all up, Dezima had sought out her friend, Brynja. As soon as she spotted her fellow candidate, a huge grin sprang forth and she moved over to the girl. "Are you excited?! We totally get to see the eggs up close. And touch them!" Dezima was speaking somewhat fast in her excitement and grabbed the other girls hand to tug her along when they started to shuffle onto the sands. She didn't mean to drag her friend around, but she was just that excited and wanted to share it with Brynja. Her gaze landed immediately on gold Yirath with her bonded, Weyrwoman Kestril next to her. A smile wes directed their way as well as a moment to appreciate the Gold.

With the amount of energy she currently had and the strong urge to actually touch one of the eggs, Dezima lead them to the closest one to them. The quick sparkle egg. As soon as her hand finally rested against the egg, Dezima blinked in surprise at the amount of attention this egg seemed to want. And it made perfect sense as to why it was way over here and not by the rest of the eggs. Being by the entrance made it the first egg to receive any attention. This made the weyrbrat giggle. "Oh this one is an amusing dear." She said over her shoulder to Brynja, wondering if she felt the same thing. "It seems eager to hatch. Do you get that too?" Dezima asked her friend, giving the egg another fond pat before looking around for their next egg to visit. Another egg, also not quite with the central grouping, caught her gaze. "Let's go to that one!"

Grinning, Dezima headed towards the honorable champion egg. The egg wasn't quite as large as some of the other massive ones, but still fairly big. Her hand slid along the shell to be met with a feeling of judgment taking place. And then it shifted, a feeling of warmth replacing the judging. Had she passed some sort of test? The girl didn't know, but gave the egg a pat and a curious look followed by an equally warm smile.

The next egg she found herself in front of made her laugh even before her hand touched it. The jovial eclipse egg rivaled her in enthusiasm. "Brynja! Come feel this egg!" Dezima giggled. This egg was one of the larger, if not one of the largest - excluding the queen egg, as that was just gimassive - of the group. And the personality she felt from it seemed to match the size. Really, with that much enthusiasm there had to be a large dragonet in there. And it didn't seem to favor one gender over the other. Shells, she wasn't even sure it realized anything besides it's happy blast of excited greetings.

With a glance at Brynja and a nod towards the questionable magnet egg, Dezima went towards that one next. It was close to the previous egg with all the enthusiasm. This egg was full of questions. At least, so far everything she seemed to pick up tended to be of the questioning sort. "So many questions!" She murmured to it. "I'm Dezima. And you are a lovely egg." She didn't feel weird in the slightest talking to the egg, giving it a good rub. It also felt...clingy? Was that the right word? "Sorry. 'fraid I have to go visit your siblings."

Giving the egg a final pat, a little reluctant to leave it since it seemed pretty clingy, Dezima let her gaze wander towards the grouping in the center. She waited for Brynja, rocking back on her heels and grinning like a fool while she watched fellow candidates walk up to the eggs and have similar moments with them like she'd had so far. "Wanna go over towards the main grouping?" She asked her friend.

The sensuous essence egg gave off a confident but warm welcome when her hand rested against it. A little on the small side (it was really hard to think of any of these eggs as small), but with the warmth of it's welcome coupled with its confidence and something...else, made up for that. It was hard not to smile and like this egg. Definitely one she would remember just because of how welcome it made her feel. There did seem to be a little bit of sulking when she moved on to the inner glow egg. This one definitely made the welcoming egg to its side look small. Having just come from its clutch sibling, this egg pulled a huge smile from the weyrbrat. It succeeded in pulling a laugh from her. "You are quite the amusing thing." She informed the egg, glancing at her friend. So what egg did they go to next?
PostPosted: Wed Sep 21, 2011 8:29 pm


The sands were hot.

Well, the sands were always hot. Benden's hatching sands, like any other, drew heat from the volcanic heart of the weyr, still living, still asleep after all these passes. He'd worn thick boots today because in the choice between sweating down his ankles and scorching up through his soles, he'd chosen the former.

They never really used to do this in Ista, that was the rumor. When his however-many-greats grandfather had been Lord Holder, Ista had been a place for Benden dragonriders to go to be old and wounded in. It was still that, to a lesser extent— but even Ista had to worry about Thread, once upon a pass. He really didn't know what to expect. A sense of ceremony, perhaps? But no, it was just a gaggle of boys scattering among the hardened ovules, patting them like they were cats or small children or...

Maybe it was the size of the chamber. The Hatching chamber was truly enormous and the echoing hisses of displeasure from the Queen mixed with the reflected sound from the Candidate's low chatter combined to make for a singularly informal air to the event. Pahlan hung back, drying his palms on his tunic and trying to get a feel for the size of the room. He wasn't agoraphobic, but still...

It was... a truly enormous place.

...and now he was truly among the last to get to the important business of Touching, which he'd been told again and again was absolutely crucial to the process of Impression. Inside one of these eggs was a beast— a dragon who might spend the rest of Pahlan's life as his partner and burden. It was intimidating to have the actions of a moment dictate his entire existance like that and as he had in all other instances, Pahlam reacted now; he drug his feet and stayed the the outskirts.

Well, he couldn't hang back forever, so he moved around the back of the clutch, frowning faintly. So you just...touch it? He stepped up and held his hand over the shell of an egg, not quite touching it, biting his lip. He'd never touched a baby anything before, let alone something this important. The Queen rumbled her ire at one candidate or another, and Pahlan snatched his hand away, but she wasn't even looking in his direction so much as at all of them in general, so he put it back.

This is stupid. It's just and egg and it's not going to bite so just do it!

Determined, Pahlan put his hand on the Resilient Warped Egg, and for a moment felt kind of stupid. What had he expected, really?

- - -


And then he felt it. The movement inside, the driving need. Out! Outoutout! Let me out! In a moment Pahlan had taken a knee in the sand and had both hands on the egg.

Shards, you're alive in there!

Alright, as thoughts went, it wasn't the brightest.

...you're awake. In there.


Trapped in there. Poor guy. Every other egg on the sand was at least the right shape. Hell, he— she? How did one tell, anyways? Could you tell, just by looking? It didn't matter and after casting a nervous glance at the Queen, and another to see if anyone had caught his moment of surprise, Pahlan stood up again, patted the egg encouragingly and moved off.

Yeah, I don't fit either, little guy. Good on you, don't give up. You'll be free soon.

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PostPosted: Wed Sep 21, 2011 11:17 pm


Alright. Alright, so this was easy. Pahlan could have lied to himself from dawn 'till dusk, but not when facing a pile of...of... Well, just look at them! They're dragon's eggs.

So, maybe this wasn't really easy, but it at least wasn't a crock. He could do this; one egg at a time, right? There's one a bit off on the edge. That looks alright.

It was not without Trepidation that Pahlan stroked his hand against the rough warm shell of the Ancient Strength Egg. He took it off a little more quickly than necessary. That had been...quicker. Clearer, somehow, as if the one inside wasn't just projecting, but watching.

Watching him like he was the egg and the dragonet inside was his father, looking down on him in disapproval. Pahlan exhaled through his teeth and glanced around. Everyone seemed occupied enough, maybe he should just try that again— no. No, he didn't have to take that, not from someone who couldn't even walk yet. He knew he was a fairly worthless person, but he couldn't find any joy in being reminded of it. By an egg. An egg that not two weeks ago hadn't even been laid.

Good luck, egg. And good-bye.
PostPosted: Thu Sep 22, 2011 9:55 am


Bannen couldn't bring himself to care overmuch about the whispers and rumors floating about Benden as to the whereabouts of the Ancientcrafter, or the gossip about Weyrwoman Kestril's rivalry with Malvren's Weyrwoman. No, his attention was entirely set upon the beautiful, wonderful, large clutch the Candidates were finally allowed to wade out among. Of course a few of them had gone the age old route of peeking before they were “officially” to see anything, but that didn't make this event any less exciting. Surely this would be the clutch he and his brother would both Impress at—and Impress well! Even a green out of this clutch might be worthy of bragging about, though personally Bannen was hoping for brown or bronze. Still, a dragon was a dragon, and how many of them there would be at this Hatching... He too offered Yirath her respect—well she deserved it!

He followed his twin across the Sands, independently deciding on a somewhat similar strategy: avoid the somewhat irate gold on the initial approach. Thus, he found himself placing a hand on the Quick Sparkle just as his brother had left for the next egg. And wow—what a personality! In need of rather a lot of attention, apparently, but if the size of the egg indicated true, attention it might well get. After all, browns could still make quite a show in a wing. Probably the dragon himself'd be a bit of a handful, but there were lots of people who'd say the same about Bannen. You give us a show at the Hatching, and I guarantee all eyes'll be on you.

The Considered Investigator was his next visited egg, though compared to the first Bannen found it a bit boring. Curious, yes, but it took rather awhile to make an impression, didn't it? Maybe it was just conserving energy. Bannen could agree with that course of action wholeheartedly. And at least with all the studying, the dragon inside ought to be able to know who Theirs was pretty readily, one would hope.

Bannen found the Ancient Strength egg not much to his liking—age and wisdom had its place, yes, but he figured someone like himself was hardly a potential match for one so...serious. In fact, it felt a bit irritated at him, and put him in mind of an irate Candidate-master. Yup, definitely taking that egg off the watching-carefully list...pity, since it looked like it might be sized brown or bronze. Still, somebody amongst the other candidates was probably stodgy enough to prove its mental match...

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PostPosted: Thu Sep 22, 2011 10:04 am


Cormeric hung back when he was led to the Sands with the rest of the candidates. Not out of fear or any nervousness -- though no question, seeing the eggs all clustered together out there, shining and always bigger than he expected them to be made his heart pound a little harder and his smile a little wider -- but because he didn't want to step on any feet while the others went from egg to egg. He didn't feel the need to hurry, but he knew some of the others were a little too excited to pay attention to the people around them.

So he let them go ahead while he considered which egg he'd visit first. He wouldn't be diving in to the middle of the clutch, not just yet. He made a half circle around the eggs before deciding to go for one on the edge, at the back of the rest of the group. He wiped his hand against his trousers before laying it against the surface of the Unpolished Azure Egg. A smile tugged at his lips as he brushed his palm against the rough shell's surface, slowly back and forth. No harm in giving the dragonet inside a slight scratching through the shell, as much as he could. All cramped up in there, it was bound to have an itchy spot someplace, and the texture felt nice against his palm. Someone would be very comfortable with their hands on whatever--whoever--waited inside this egg.

The blue egg's tilt toward the smaller egg with the -- were those lumps in the shell? -- steered Cormeric toward it next. He hesitated a little before putting his hand against it, on the chance that the irregularities might make it more delicate than the rest. But no. No, that wasn't the case at all. That became clear the second his fingers actually settled against the warm surface of the Resilient Warped Egg. His heartbeat surged for a second, in time with the wave of raw want that came from inside. Not a desire for him, but to be out of that little, confining space. Easy, he thought, surprised but also a little amused. Soon enough, it'll be soon enough. Not soon enough for the dragonet inside, was the response he got back, very clear without clear words. Cormeric took a step back, fingers leaving the shell last, and left the dragonet to, hopefully, settle again as he moved on.
PostPosted: Thu Sep 22, 2011 11:43 am


The next egg that Kanen approached was the Bursting Shard egg. As with the Considered Investigator egg, the brunette at first felt nothing inside. Even as he lingered, there was still nothing. Just as he was seriously beginning to worry that this one was a dud he felt a spike of amusement come from the dragonet inside, and he let out a small sigh of relief. Tricks have their place, but don’t make people fear your mortality, ok? he remarked to the egg, lightly reprimanding in his thoughts. It was good to know that the dragonet was actually alright though.

The poor Resilient Warped egg looked as if it had taken a good beating, didn’t it. Rather felt like it too. Are you alright in there? Kanen asked, very concerned by the amount of frustration coming off of the dragonet. That couldn’t be good for it… He really wished that he could help it somehow. I’m sorry. I hope you can hang in there until the hatching. At the feeling of some wriggling beneath his fingers, he added, Try not to exhaust yourself before then.

Worried though he was for the egg, Kanen needed to move on, and the next one that he came to was the Unpolished Azure egg. As if responding to his worry, the dragonet inside tried to give him a bit of comfort, even if seeming rather confused. He couldn’t help a small smile at this. Sorry, just worried about your sibling. You’re a rather nice one though. I do hope you can find Yours quickly once you hatch.

The Balancing Earth egg was about as equally nice, even if the dragonet seemed a bit more on the alert side. It seemed to be feeling him in a similar manner that he was feeling it—that was, vaguely curious to see what the other was like without worrying overmuch about their own personality being explored. Hm, very interesting. I look forward to seeing you when you Hatch.

In contrast, the Expanding Mind egg seemed to only be interested in watching him without giving anything in return. Was this just a clutch of studious dragonets here? Not that it was a bad thing, but it was certainly an interesting trend to take note of. I hope that you might be a touch more open once you find Yours. He’d love to see what sort of personality this dragon really had.

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PostPosted: Thu Sep 22, 2011 12:33 pm


Another Touching, another Turn at the Weyr. Mya, too, hung back a little bit to let others pass by before trotting out into the Grounds herself. A pause and a start of surprise; the size....

The eggs were big, very big.
She had heard the rumors floating around but to actually see them? It was a pleasant feeling indeed.
But where were her manners?
Forcing her thoughts back from the possible future, the candidate turned and gave the Lady Weyrwoman and The Queen her most respectful bow. Only then did she make way towards the clutch.

The Bursting Shard Egg was one of the first she approached but she lingered or a moment longer then she meant to at first touch. It was warm-
But there....was it a void?
Was this an empty shell?
Or-
The bright burst of warmth from within turned the concerned frown into a bright smile. She chuckled and gave the shell an affectionate pat before standing back up. "You little mischief-maker."

Amused as she was, she had to move on. The Queen seemed restless for some off reason; Mya had decided it was better to keep moving. Slipping through her fellow candidates to avoid running into them, she made way towards where the Resilient Warped Egg and the Unpolished Azure Egg were; the Warped was bumpy to the touch and...aggressive? impatient? She, again, chuckled and gave the egg a gentle petting. "Don't worry, little one." She whispered softly as she stood to move on. "You'll be out soon, I promise. Everyone can't wait to see you."

Spying the Unpolished luster of the egg, she slipped in and laid her hands on its surface, letting the mellow aura sooth her heart tremors of nervous excitement. It was rough to touch like the former, but much smooth. The coloring was beautiful as well. Something to be admired for sure.

Before she could make a move towards the next set of eggs, a little prodding in the back of her mind brought feelings of child-like curiosity. Mya let a warm affection and gentle insistence of patience tell the flit to wait until she was off the grounds. She would be more then happy to let the little green what happened during her next set of chores or during dinner.
PostPosted: Thu Sep 22, 2011 12:52 pm


Bannen made for the central group of eggs next, keeping a wary eye on the brooding gold mother's tail. Much as he might like to pay his respects to the Glowing Lifestone egg, he was pretty sure he might just wait to pay them to her outside of the egg...plus, then there'd be the excuse to meet whomever she Impressed.

So he beelined for the Unquestionable Love egg, a little surprised, yet pleased, by the pure goodwill and outpouring of emotion. It was a sweet little egg—and little it was, compared to some of the others clustered here in the middle—and Ben's personal feeling was that it seemed the type to Impress to a woman. Or someone perhaps in need of that unconditional love? Either way, he was fairly sure it wasn't going to be giving him much of a glance. Good luck finding Yours then.

The Bold Crystal egg seemed to be pretty sure of itself, which Ben approved of. When he moved to leave, though, he got a sense of its longing to follow, which amused him. Once it found its match, he got the idea this dragon would be trailing Theirs everywhere—understandable enough as a weyrling, potentially problematic as a larger dragon. Or maybe it just really wanted to get out...that was a distinct possibility as well. Hang in there! he advised, giving the egg a small pat before heading onto the next.

Bannen found the Inner Glow egg quite companionable and couldn't help but smile as he laid a hand on the surface of the larger egg. This one, he felt, would be quite an interesting dragon to know, and it was even a ready enough 'listener'. He felt something else...ambition maybe?...mixed in with all the rest, which of course only made sense given the likely color of the dragon within. I look forward to meeting you, he thought to the egg, grinning.

The Sensuous Essence egg was another friendly one, and confident too. Bannen found himself lingering around the egg purely because there was just something terribly captivating about it, and he couldn't figure out just what that was. Still, he did have other eggs to visit, so he bid it a reluctant goodbye as the puzzle of its presence lingered in the back of his mind.

Bannen stepped over to the Jovial Eclipse egg next—and it was even more friendly than the other eggs he'd touched so far. “Well hello to you too,” he murmured with a chuckle, eyeing the egg carefully. So large, it must be bronze—and a very exciteable one, at that. “Handful” was probably not quite the word for it... But it would most certainly be making an impression (as well as an Impression) when it broke shell. He'd be watching this one on the Sands too, he thought, though perhaps be a bit wary. Exciteable young dragons could lead to unfortunate consequences, if it were particularly clumsy or unaware of the humans around it.

The Questionable Magnet egg rather reminded Bannen of his twin, when Kanen got in a particularly curious mood. Question after question...and how much of it was the dragon even comprehending at this point? Amused, he tried to answer as best he could, and assure the egg they'd all be waiting for when it hatched. In the meantime, it wasn't like it didn't have plenty of siblings for company.

Bannen moved to the edge of the main cluster of eggs to touch the Honorable Champion egg next, finding it...somewhat confusing. It didn't entirely seem to approve of him. He didn't linger overlong on it, figuring it something of a lost cause, much as he had the inexplicably old feeling egg.

He edged back towards the main group to touch one last egg he'd nearly forgotten, the Gilded Verdent egg. Proud, confident, a bit cocky...he had to say he was amused by this egg as well, and chose to take his time in hanging around. He had the impression of a rather lot of wit and a good sense of humor as well. Whomever this dragon Impressed, they'd likely be worth knowing. Another one to the list of dragons to pay particular attention to where they went on the Sands...

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PostPosted: Thu Sep 22, 2011 2:53 pm


Twisting and knotting her childlike hands together Priss made mental notes of everything that the candidate master was saying, she needed to don her white robe and get on the sandals that were offered for candidate use in the back of her mind she thought it was silly that she had to wear certain clothing. It was so drab and dull, how would she be able to stand out from everyone else. How would the un-hatched dragonets remember her, drawing her fingers into her mouth the petite brunette tried to convince herself that if she was going to Impress it wouldn’t be based on how she looked---the dragons after all saw threw them into the very foundation that made them who they were. Knitting her brow together and suckling on her bottom lip Persephone cradled her own waist with both slender arms almost hugging herself for comfort as she forced her inwardly pointed feet began to move towards the pegs that held the bland traditional candidate garb.

Trembling tiny clutches gripped onto the crisp white folds of the stiff fabric in efforts to sooth herself yet in the large robe she felt even smaller and more unnoticeable than normal which wasn‘t a pleasant sensation at all, flopping gracelessly down onto her rear the timid looking brunette shifted and pulled at her well-worn footwear, twisting and fumbling with straps and bindings the wine-maker happily hummed now that she was completely distracted by the task of changing out her shoes.

“Build a tee pee, come inside,” whimsically uttered the dainty girl while keeping a merry little beat to her tone. “Bring a friend. Close it tight so we can hide,” nimble fingers worked with the long unfamiliar laces of the sandals that she slid into that were meant for candidate use, the cool leather kissed the bottoms of her feet in such a way that Priss flexed her toes over and over again until the padded insoles were warm and comfortable against her lightly grape-stained skin. “Over the mountain, and around we go. Here’s my arrow, and here’s my bow!” Giddily Persephone clicked her feet together as she finished tying the sandals, pushing herself back onto her hands brightly colored eyes stared down at her outstretched legs with admiration directed towards the neat set of knots set on the straps. Tapping the sandals together a few more times the slender figured brunette rose from her seated position and haphazardly dusted herself off with short frantic pats and swipes at the cloth. Adjusting her robes with a twitch of her nose Persephone shoved her fingers into her mouth before taking little strides towards the sands, removing her thin digits away from her face the nervous girl straightened her shoulders and brought her hands to rest at her sides. The feeling of nauseous worry instantly lifted the moment that the rush of heat from the sands brushed through her spiked brown mess of locks, every single egg was a potential friend and maybe even one of those little un-hatched dragonets were hers. Squealing at the wonderful thought the seventeen-turn-old uplifted her eyes towards the golden queen that over saw the proceedings and waved frantically while smiling warmly, mentally Persephone was ramble on and on to the mother of the clutch thanking her sincerely and letting her know that she would bow to her when she came to touch her daughter.

Digging her feet into the sands Priss happily skipped a few paces before forcing her excitement down, no one else seemed to be prancing around so she assumed that she shouldn’t either, it might not be polite or proper etiquette; she wasn’t sure though. Wringing her hands together Persephone toddled in her awkward pigeon-toed manner towards the egg that rested nestled in the hot sand at the edge of the hatching grounds. Rapidly blinking vivid green eyes the wine-maker paused for a moment as she watched a girl with dark odd hair linger at the egg she was approaching, waiting her turn patiently the pale complexioned brunette edged around the large egg peeking playfully towards the unknown girl with a gregarious smirk set on her angular pointed face. The moment that the nameless lass retracted her hand from the hardened shell Priss wiped her dirty palm across her disheveled white robe in effort to clean it, beaming from ear to ear the chipper brunette leaned forward and slid her childlike hand across the egg eagerly.

Bright, clear hues widened in astonishment at the feeling of the Balancing Earth egg, her pouty pink lips pulled into a tight O shape at the feelings that radiated from the shell, whomever was inside made the high-spirited girl smile broadly and giggle with delight. ‘Wow--- aren’t you just darling! I hope you find yours quickly--- I am sure you can’t wait to hatch, I am looking forward to meeting you face to snout! I hope you and I can befriends. Ohh oh my name is Priss….well…Persephone but everyone calls me Priss! Alright I gotta go cause I am not supposed to touch you for too long, I dunno why…bye little guy--or gal, see you soon!’ Giggling with bemusement the vintner brought her overly-thin arms up and gave the un-hatched dragonet a rushed odd sort of hug before scurrying backwards and setting off towards the Expanding Mind egg once again skipping as she went.

Trembling childlike hands excitedly stretched out and pressed grape-stained hands against the shell of the egg. It wasn't like the other one, not at all. Persephone could feel herself wrinkling her brow as she simply waited, there was definitely something there but it was almost hazy and far away. 'You okay in there? You have me a little worried. I can't stay too long but--- I hope you find yours very, very quickly when you hatch. I really hope we can be friends little one. If you are asleep in there, I hope you are dreaming about nice things. Bye, I will see you again soon on your birthing day!' Retracting her hands the messy haired brunette couldn't help but give the shell a tiny pat before spinning on her feels and staring at the sands with a very curious expression on her pale face. Where to go next? Hm. That was a very good question. Bringing thin digits to her mouth the bouncy brunette toed at the sand for just a moment before heading over towards the considered investigator egg, so far the dragonets that she was choosing to greet seemed so very odd. Never in all of her turns had she felt emotions come from unborn things, why wasn't it like that with people? Toddling closer to the egg Persephone again wiped her hands off on the stiff fabric of the white candidate robe before she reached out and slid her palm along the shell.

"No--- not again---" The tiny voice that she used to speak with cracked as her vivid green hues began to fill with hot tears, it didn't feel like there was anything inside at all. Planting her other hand against the shell the wine-maker tried to settle herself and wait for the little dragonet to do something, anything. 'You had better----' the mental thought that she was beginning to direct at the egg faded away as she felt the faintest of--- something. Oh! She understood now, heaving a deep sigh of relief the short haired brunette relaxed noticeably causing her shoulders to go slag. 'you scared me! You are just thinking huh? Well, I hope you find yours the moment that you hatch! Don't think too hard, you'll get wrinkles and that would just be funny looking. Oh I gotta go--- I don't wanna get in trouble for taking too long. See you soon, I can't wait to meet you!' Jerking her hands away from the egg Priss nearly danced backwards while darting her gaze along the sands, there were so many more eggs to touch including the gold. The brood mother that had her trail wrapped around that precious egg simply terrified the dainty vintner now that she really took the moment to look at her. In that moment Persephone told herself that she was ever so happy to be gay, she didn't want that sort of responsibility that came with the prestigious position of being paired with a gold. She couldn't imagine how Yirath's rider felt right now. It was a very curious thought, how did they share thoughts anyhow? Shaking her head spiked mess locks of brown wavered with the motion, there was no time to be thinking such things! There were eggs that needed her attention.

Darting across the sands the petite figured vintner turned candidate found herself gravitating towards the Quick Sparkle egg. The moment her hands touched the shell of the un-hatched dragonet a wide spread toothy grin claimed her pale visage. 'Whoa! You are so different than your siblings---well the ones I have touched so far--- you are very lovely! I hope you find yours as quick as I can make juice. Let me assure you, I make juice split quick! I can't wait to find out exactly how beautiful you look out of your shell. I bet you'll be the first to hatch! My name is Priss--- I can't wait to learn yours.' With that sentiment the slender girl retracted her hands and let out a rather loud giggle, she couldn't help just skip just a few steps as she distanced herself from the egg.

The Ancient Strength was the next to that she came to visit as she openly avoided going near the center of the clutch just yet. Peeking at the egg curiously Persephone allowed herself to just gawk at it for a moment, it was fairly big and she couldn't help but ponder what colour it was. Drawing her fingers to her mouth the pale complexioned brunette suckled on the tips of her grape-strained digits as she reached out with her off hand and pressed her palm timidly against the smooth shell. Instantly vivid green eyes lowered rather sheepishly, the sensation of guilt flooded into her thinly built body; for whatever reason she felt like she was in trouble with the dragonet. 'I'm sorry--- Was all she mentally uttered, even her inner voice sounded pathetic and timid. Dropping her hands to her sides she kept her head low as she walked very slowly, feet turned inward as she padded along the hot sands. He had every right to be irritated with her, yes certainly a he. The maturity that flowed from his shell made her feel childish and self-conscious. Toddling with a slight waddle due to her odd manner of walking pigeon-toed Persephone brought herself towards the middle of the hatching ground completely deflated.

Dragging her sandals through the sand the small girl paused in front of the honorable champion egg whom seemed to just appear in front of her out of nowhere. The warmth of the sand lapped at her feet as she stood rooted in front of the egg, maybe this one would be more excepting of her? Leaning forward she pressed her hand upon the shell and found herself relieved at the sensation that greeted her. Stroking the egg Persephone let out a breathy sigh, she didn't want to ruin the moment by speaking towards the un-hatched dragonet. Taking in deep long lungfuls of air the wine-maker settled herself as she touched the welcoming egg, there was something about it that just seemed friendly and nice yet deeper than just that however the girl was completely clueless on what it was. Pulling away from the honorable champion egg the vintner girl flexed her fingertips for just a moment as she shifted her weight from foot to foot, there were still so many to touch; including the gold.
PostPosted: Thu Sep 22, 2011 3:33 pm


Kindra smiled to herself as they were ushered out to the sands, she let several of the girls go ahead before her, she noticed that they decided to go around lther eggs first. Not the proper respect in Kindra's mind. She straightened out her skirts and ran a hand through her hair quickly before striding confidently out towards the centre of the clutch. Once there she bowed low to the great Golden queen who had curled her tail protectively around the largest egg there.

Great Queen Yirath, i thank you for this honor and i apologise that those others did not pay their due respects to your magnificent daughter, you should truly be proud of such an amazing achievment, these are the greatest eggs ever laid, and you will be known for having borne the Pride of Benden, no ... the pride of the whole of Pern!

She thought towards the great queen, she could feel the rumblings though the soles of her sandals but she held her head straight and proud as she tried to pick her way around the gold's tail to be able to touch the The Glowing Lifestone Egg, somehow she managed not to trip or make a fool of herself but it had been too close for her comfort, she did not want to risk being maimed by Yirath and be unable to attend the hatching.

She frowned a little at the feeling she got from the egg, she definitely wasn't impressed with the slight demure feeling but then a flash of boldness and she grinned "that's better" she thought. The feeling like she was being examined... appraised ... wasn't pleasant but she was used to the feeling from her father so she brushed it aside. Her hand lingered, not wanting to move onto the other eggs, but the feeling of motion beneath her hand was making her slightly uncomfortable, she wasn't sure if the egg seemed pleased or not with her hand being laid on it so reluctantly she moved on, bowing once more to Yirath "great Yirath, i thank you for the honor of being near and touching your great and wonderful daughter" she sent, having no clue if the Gold heard her or not. Reluctantly turning her back on the golden egg, she moved into the mass of other eggs, laying her hands on them in turn.

Her hand rested on the nearest egg, the The Bold Crystal Egg and she was rather pleased with the feeling from it, self assurance was a good thing, this egg would go far, but it seemed it might have to control its impulses as when she moved to go towards another egg, she got the distinct feeling it wanted to go with her. She shook her head and chuckled very quietly to herself. Moving on she put her fingertips to the next egg the The Inner Glow Egg and she had a genuinely happy smile on her face, memories of her and her older brother played across her mind and she giggled despite her need to compose herself properly. "oh you are just a darling" she smiled, pulling her hand away and moving quickly onto the next egg, she really didn't want to lose her composure of respect and awe.

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PostPosted: Thu Sep 22, 2011 3:43 pm


Jordan came in somewhere in the middle of the group, not too far back

Really, there wasn't much point in him looking at the bigger eggs or the Gold, and he was more than happy for that. He didn't envy the girls that had to get past Yirath just to visit the one egg they all lusted after. He'd just stick clear of her and her big eggs and focus on the-- well, slightly smaller ones, anyway. Anything that looked Brown to Green sized, since eggs that could be Browns might also be big Blues. Especially since every egg in this Clutch seemed monstrous.

Jordan moved around the large groups of people moving towards the Quick Sparkle egg and moved into the rest of the Clutch. It would be easier to get to the Quick Sparkle on his way out, after everyone had tried to get to it first. Well, most everyone. He saw some boys heading straight for the bigger eggs as if getting to them first would give them a leg up on their compatriots. There were even a few girls going to risk Yirath's wrath first thing.

He ran his hand over the Bursting Shard egg and mentally shrugging as he felt nothing, removing his hand just as the hints of something touched him. He paused and put his hand against it again, but it wasn't until he was pulling away a second time that he felt it, stronger than before. He shook his head at the tricks the egg was playing-- or was it just weak?-- and moved along to the Resilient Warped Egg, another contender for Green. The shell was dented and malformed, but it didn't seem like the dragon inside was any such thing. This one was strong, not like the other one. If she wasn't the first to hatch when the time came, he'd be surprised.

Jordan brushed his hands across some of the larger eggs though he knew they couldn't be for him, and then spotted a familiar face. He moved through the eggs and came up behind Pahlan, giving him a good slap on the back. He was grinning at him when Pahlan turned around. "Still scared you're going to get eaten? Watch yourself there."
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