02.Jul.21, 05:21 PM
It was nice to have a Hatching happen at a reasonable hour, instead of so extremely early like the last one. Taydarell pulled his robes tighter about himself as he jogged to the sands, making his way among the candidates already there. The humming was felt as much as it was heard, and he practically buzzed with the excitement of it all.
A tinge of sadness still pulled at him though, and he gulped, hoping that this event wouldn’t be colored by any kind of accidents or unfortunate events. The poor baby gold from the last clutch… No. This was not the time to be sad. He had to have his wits about him in order to hopefully, maybe, find his dragon.
With a straightening of back and squaring of shoulders, Taydarell strode as easily as his still-growing legs would allow. He’d already gained almost a handspan over the course of the turn so far. Emerald flitted form his shoulder and took to the ledge where he saw Kyrionth and Tizalth waiting, and he waved to his brother and Kestra.
Maybe, hopefully, everything would go well this time. And maybe he’d even walk out of here as a dragonrider!
A tinge of sadness still pulled at him though, and he gulped, hoping that this event wouldn’t be colored by any kind of accidents or unfortunate events. The poor baby gold from the last clutch… No. This was not the time to be sad. He had to have his wits about him in order to hopefully, maybe, find his dragon.
With a straightening of back and squaring of shoulders, Taydarell strode as easily as his still-growing legs would allow. He’d already gained almost a handspan over the course of the turn so far. Emerald flitted form his shoulder and took to the ledge where he saw Kyrionth and Tizalth waiting, and he waved to his brother and Kestra.
Maybe, hopefully, everything would go well this time. And maybe he’d even walk out of here as a dragonrider!