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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2020 6:06 pm
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Elibrie - she/her
Oranie's and Juhvek's reassurances made her feel a bit better, and once again, she took a deep breath. The Healers would do their very best, and surely the injured Candidate would recover in time. Surely. Even more helpful than that reassurance and the deep breath, however, was a familiar sense of relaxation, and Elibrie's face brightened with a soft smile.
"Oh! Oh, it's a blue! He's beautiful," she sighed at their friend from the Touching, gripped for the first time this Hatching by real, true yearning...which she tried to pack away, but oh, she had adored Sunset Egg.
But it was silly to think she could ever be a consideration for a blue. She would only break her own heart.
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2020 6:14 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2020 6:15 pm
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Nashwa and Gold Ilaorunth
To say that Ilaorunth was delighted by Manahahtath's reply would have been an understatement, and with Hers appeased, she ate it right up. No need to be separated much at all, indeed! How lucky I am to have such a perfect gentleman for a brother, and what a relief I will never need worry that I might want for company. Another nuzzle, and then she settled herself near enough that her tail at least could drape over his. She'd have been happier for even more contact, but had to concede that, at this very moment, their first meal was the priority.
Ah, and here was Kahveth! A fine specimen of a brown, dark and sleek and brimming with energy. Delicious. Though quite comfortable where she was, she thrummed with pleasure for the additional handsome company. I have only just begun, so I cannot make a recommendation, but I trust Manahahtath's, of course, and look forward to hearing your own opinion as well. Not so much for the opinions themselves as to savor their voices. Such delightfully different flavors of masculinity. Ahhh.
She was halfway to a sigh when Alenciath's enthusiasm washed over them all, and she chortled. Darling, it has been a party ever since I hatched. But the more of us there are, the merrier, of course! I gather there will be quite the soiree later.
Though the talking-to from Hers had washed off her hide nearly the moment it was through, she was deeply pleased when Triesteth absolved her of any wrong, and shared it with Nashwa. See? No harm done! Well, not by her, anyway. Nashwa, however, wasn't ready to let her off the hook, and counseled her on the proper reply. All the same, I do hope you will be well-healed in good order.
"And he's quite the specimen himself," Nashwa had returned the compliment to her dragon in kind as she sat down, and proceeded with the business of feeding her beloved. For Fahn, there was another polite dip of her head, and the same for Allamor - and once he arrived, Rasthell. "So, new names for anyone?"
She knew most of the other Western Candidates - no, Weyrlings - at the very least in passing by this point, but she was sure there would be names to learn new versions of, and she did not want to address anyone improperly. Impression gave them the honor of elliding their names if they wished, and she would eat her sandals before she trod on that, even by mistake.
((Many apologies if I missed anything/anyone! Lots to catch up on and phonetype about.))
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2020 6:20 pm
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Odellet - Western Weyr- She here
"It was," Odd said, rocking on her feet a bit. That had been an great encounter to have out here. "Hope she finds the person she is looking for, they are going to have a great time together. "
Blood was spilled shortly after, and she couldn't fault the green, not at all. It wasn't her fault, and it wasn't the browns, it was just...life. It wasn't fair and it sprung situations where well, things just went down hill fast. But there was impressions, that was good right.
"Do you know anyone that impressed?" She asked, curious. She couldn't place anyone yet...least not anyone she remembered talking to earlier.
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2020 6:27 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2020 6:38 pm
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Trude
"Only distantly," Trude replied, "like I know their faces from Candidate lessons but I probably don't remember their names -- I'm really bad with names." It had been a miracle she's remembered Odd's name, but even so she didn't recall her full name, and only remembered Odd because it was... well, odd.
She cringed a little at the squabbling hatchlings, and at the torn-up Candidates; she was still getting used to how Hatchings ran, how baby dragons behaved. This was only her second Hatching, after all. "They'll all Impress, won't they?" she asked Odd. "All the babies. They'll all Impress, right?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2020 6:50 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2020 7:13 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2020 7:22 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2020 7:26 pm
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