09.Jan.21, 02:54 PM
Zoremet was caught off guard by the questions. Romance? He did his best to try to think about what it meant, the cuddly and caring devoted parts at least. Did he want it? He really didn't know. He didn't think he was afraid, he just didn't want to bother anyone, didn't think he wanted that sort of pressure (or to put that pressure on someone else). At least that's what he thought. He wasn't entirely sure now as the dragon dug around for its own answers. At least that vague sense of a giggle made him smile.
Maybe this was fine after all. It made sense that the eggs would have different personalities, that was the point of trying to meet different ones during the touching. Not every clutch was the same, not ever dragon in the clutch would be either. Zoremet felt silly about his earlier concerns as he decided to go to another nearby egg. This wasn't his first time, he reminded himself, he was just a bit rusty was all. He could do this. He reached out and set his hand on one of the rougher parts of the egg as he curiously waited to see what this one would be like.
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Maybe this was fine after all. It made sense that the eggs would have different personalities, that was the point of trying to meet different ones during the touching. Not every clutch was the same, not ever dragon in the clutch would be either. Zoremet felt silly about his earlier concerns as he decided to go to another nearby egg. This wasn't his first time, he reminded himself, he was just a bit rusty was all. He could do this. He reached out and set his hand on one of the rougher parts of the egg as he curiously waited to see what this one would be like.
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