24.Jun.13, 12:24 PM
Farren liked Touchings. The sands were warm and while the eggs were rather intimidating and the gold watching over them certainly was she'd long since grown used to the presence of dragons and they didn't phase her as much as they had when she'd first arrived. She waited patiently until there was an opening to the eggs she'd decided she was going to touch. Only two - She hardly had her hopes up and didn't expect much from them. She'd long ago ceased to believe she'd Impress anything much less a gold and the primary reason it bothered her was because it made her feel useless.
She pushed those thoughts to the back of her head and pushed her hair behind her, moving forward and brushing her fingers over the first egg, inspecting it quietly and willing it to grow big and strong. Even if they didn't go to her she still wanted them to be healthy. They were babies, after all.
She pushed those thoughts to the back of her head and pushed her hair behind her, moving forward and brushing her fingers over the first egg, inspecting it quietly and willing it to grow big and strong. Even if they didn't go to her she still wanted them to be healthy. They were babies, after all.