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13.Jan.14, 08:56 PM
Humming? That meant the eggs were about to hatch. Ryvian frowned and looked up at the sky. It was definitely the afternoon still. Their clutches seemed intent on hatching at the worst possible times ever; like the middle of the night or right after a celebration that involved too much bad wine. What a considerate clutch! Well, assuming they didn’t take six hours to actually begin cracking shells and popping out. Ryvian wondered if he had just jinxed them with that thought.
His robe was dug out of the pile of clothing he had brought down to the new location with him. His hut still stood in the old location so he had dawdled in bringing things down with him unless it was absolutely needed. Within minutes his clothes were stripped off, tossed on the floor, and the robe was slipped on. Shoes were quick to follow since, like B’jin, Ryvian wasn’t fond of strolling through the hot sand and burning his adorable toes.
There was a desire to go find Indivara and not only make sure the girl was still going to Stand but to enter the circuit together. They were friends and he had never had the chance to do so with Indivara yet despite his own numerous walks before the cracking eggs. Despite that desire, Ryvian didn’t give in and continued towards the Sands. Indivara was likely with V’ler as per the new usual and they’d show up together on little Veeth’s back. It didn’t matter, of course, Ryvian told himself as he jogged across the new and smaller Weyr; Indivara was happy and he was a supportive friend that would still be able to stand near her as they watched the hatching together with the crazy mix of fear, anticipation, and excitement.
As he rounded the entrance, Ryvian laughed lightly as he surveyed the area. Some riders and dragons were already settling in but he was one of the first Candidates on the scene. Apparently Standing as often as he did, he had mastered the fine art of robing and dashing to the clutch before it started without him. It was actually boarding on sad but Ryvian didn’t care as he strolled towards the eggs and claimed a nice spot before keeping an eye out for Indivara so he could flag her down.
His robe was dug out of the pile of clothing he had brought down to the new location with him. His hut still stood in the old location so he had dawdled in bringing things down with him unless it was absolutely needed. Within minutes his clothes were stripped off, tossed on the floor, and the robe was slipped on. Shoes were quick to follow since, like B’jin, Ryvian wasn’t fond of strolling through the hot sand and burning his adorable toes.
There was a desire to go find Indivara and not only make sure the girl was still going to Stand but to enter the circuit together. They were friends and he had never had the chance to do so with Indivara yet despite his own numerous walks before the cracking eggs. Despite that desire, Ryvian didn’t give in and continued towards the Sands. Indivara was likely with V’ler as per the new usual and they’d show up together on little Veeth’s back. It didn’t matter, of course, Ryvian told himself as he jogged across the new and smaller Weyr; Indivara was happy and he was a supportive friend that would still be able to stand near her as they watched the hatching together with the crazy mix of fear, anticipation, and excitement.
As he rounded the entrance, Ryvian laughed lightly as he surveyed the area. Some riders and dragons were already settling in but he was one of the first Candidates on the scene. Apparently Standing as often as he did, he had mastered the fine art of robing and dashing to the clutch before it started without him. It was actually boarding on sad but Ryvian didn’t care as he strolled towards the eggs and claimed a nice spot before keeping an eye out for Indivara so he could flag her down.
