Hello loves! While I haven't been writing, I have been working on updating some issues that have been hanging around on the layout! The Character change box is now at the bottom of the page, beside the up/down arrows! Green and Gold dragon flight dates have been shifted to the bottom of the page, where the (useless!) discord widget was located. Where the dragon flights were in the header, is now replaced by a Monthly Event box! This will be updated at the start of each month, with a fun mini-event you can take part in, if you want to! Thistle!
18.Jul.14, 09:37 AM
Siandrian was crouched down with an elbow resting on his knee and head in his hand as he waited for their far too enthusiastic weyrlingmaster to go over everything again. At least he could say L’tai was better than G’rem – most of the time. Sometimes the energy was a bit too much and Siandrian wondered how the greenrider’s attention managed to stay focused as long as it did. Still, it was better than the straight forward lessons and the punishments G’rem was known for when he didn’t like something.
He gave a little mock two-finger salute when the rules were over and stood up with a languid strength. A grin slowly spread over lips as he eyed the clutch. Would his dragon be in this lot? He highly doubted it. The size was impressive but the bronze was a bit of an idiot and the gold was a bit too prim and proper for a dragon worthy of himself to come from. Then again, he came from a mother that was proper and his father was an egotistical bluerider that had nothing to do with him and he was pretty amazing. It was why he hadn’t discredited the clutch like he had one of Krypth’s that was ridiculously tiny. It so hadn’t been worth the effort to get out of bed for that one.
But he was back again and Siandrian wandered around the clutch before finally shrugging and going toward a solid green and pointed egg. He definitely wasn’t destined for a green but he had seen a bronze hatch from a tiny greenish egg before so looks were definitely deceiving in the case of eggs. His touch was confident and firm and an eyebrow slowly arched up when he felt the prodding of the dragonet within.
It was slow in coming, as if the dragonet was hesitant to seek him out but it was there and it was judging him. Siandrian didn’t appreciate the unhatched creature looking down its nose at him but that was definitely what was happening as a wash of disapproval struck him as the dragonet poked about within his personal views. In its opinion, the young man was more conceited than he was intelligent and wanted nothing more to do with him. A blinding flash of light seared Siandrian’s eyes and he stumbled away rubbing both heels of his hands over his eyes. It hadn’t actually blinded him with light but it felt that way and the egg earned itself a steady glare.
He was definitely wasting his time with the clutch if that one was the example of what else was to come.
ooc: Brilliant Egg was Touched.
He will have some sort of a profile soon; I wanted to get some of these Candidates up and running.
He is the son of bluerider D'hys.
He gave a little mock two-finger salute when the rules were over and stood up with a languid strength. A grin slowly spread over lips as he eyed the clutch. Would his dragon be in this lot? He highly doubted it. The size was impressive but the bronze was a bit of an idiot and the gold was a bit too prim and proper for a dragon worthy of himself to come from. Then again, he came from a mother that was proper and his father was an egotistical bluerider that had nothing to do with him and he was pretty amazing. It was why he hadn’t discredited the clutch like he had one of Krypth’s that was ridiculously tiny. It so hadn’t been worth the effort to get out of bed for that one.
But he was back again and Siandrian wandered around the clutch before finally shrugging and going toward a solid green and pointed egg. He definitely wasn’t destined for a green but he had seen a bronze hatch from a tiny greenish egg before so looks were definitely deceiving in the case of eggs. His touch was confident and firm and an eyebrow slowly arched up when he felt the prodding of the dragonet within.
It was slow in coming, as if the dragonet was hesitant to seek him out but it was there and it was judging him. Siandrian didn’t appreciate the unhatched creature looking down its nose at him but that was definitely what was happening as a wash of disapproval struck him as the dragonet poked about within his personal views. In its opinion, the young man was more conceited than he was intelligent and wanted nothing more to do with him. A blinding flash of light seared Siandrian’s eyes and he stumbled away rubbing both heels of his hands over his eyes. It hadn’t actually blinded him with light but it felt that way and the egg earned itself a steady glare.
He was definitely wasting his time with the clutch if that one was the example of what else was to come.
ooc: Brilliant Egg was Touched.
He will have some sort of a profile soon; I wanted to get some of these Candidates up and running.
He is the son of bluerider D'hys.
