08.Jan.21, 03:57 PM
Corvilis left his hand stubbornly on the egg for a moment longer, eyes narrowing in irritation. Who the fuck did this dragon think it was to judge him like that? He pulled his hand away and took a few deep breaths to calm himself, it wouldn't do to lose his temper at a touching after all. And this didn't really mean anything, he'd heard plenty of stories from riders and other candidates that even if an egg seemed to hate you sometimes you'd still impress. He just wasn't sure he wanted to impress this dragon. No matter, he had other eggs to touch, and surely he'd find one better suited for him.
He roamed a bit more, winding his way through eggs before he found one that wasn't occupied. It wasn't as bumpy as the previous one, but maybe that was fine. It still had its share of oddness, still had some rough spots to show that it had moved at all. Maybe it was just a bit more sure of itself and comfortable and didn't need to move around. Corv had no idea if any of that was true, but he couldn't help thinking about it. There had to be some sort of sense to these eggs after all. He reached out to set his hand on one of the rougher bumps and tried to think more soothing thoughts.
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He roamed a bit more, winding his way through eggs before he found one that wasn't occupied. It wasn't as bumpy as the previous one, but maybe that was fine. It still had its share of oddness, still had some rough spots to show that it had moved at all. Maybe it was just a bit more sure of itself and comfortable and didn't need to move around. Corv had no idea if any of that was true, but he couldn't help thinking about it. There had to be some sort of sense to these eggs after all. He reached out to set his hand on one of the rougher bumps and tried to think more soothing thoughts.
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