13.Mar.13, 04:03 PM
Nyvian had been through a few Touchings, and he had begun to come to the conclusion that touching egg clearly had no influence over who the dragonet picked. Come time for the Hatching, it seemed like dragonets picked at random. The young man had come to the point of doubting the process a little, but refused to be the negative Nancy of the little party. He didn't quite let Ryvian on to the fact that the process was a little disheartening, but he assumed that if Ryvian hadn't picked up on it yet, he certainly would if Nyvian made it through this Hatching without Impressing. When the twins got up this morning and dressed, Nyvian certainly seemed as chipper as he was normally on any given day.
He was also certain that there wasn't a dragonet out there who would Impress to a pouty brat! Nyvian tried to shake off the feeling that this was pointless. He rolled his shoulders, trying to ease the tension out of them as they were shuffled out onto the Hatching Sands. Ryvian quickly found an egg that interested him, and normally Nyvian would be right on his heels to test out the same egg as well. Part of him liked to think that it had to confuse the poor dragonet inside so much to have two personalities so similar crash against it. Maybe that was why neither of them had Impressed yet, no dragonet could tell them apart enough to decide which one was right for them!
Of course, if the Touchings were truly pointless, then there was no need to worry over touching the same egg right after his twin. For the moment, he'd try to give it the benefit of the doubt and twist things up. Today he wasn't going to follow on Ryvian's heel, and instead cast his brother an impish grin and headed away from him. He'd let Indivara play the little dictator over which egg Ryvian picked - maybe that would finally convince the girl to get into bed with him. He approached a rather plain looking egg, and rested his palm against the warm shell, gently stroking his fingers over the firm surface.
He was also certain that there wasn't a dragonet out there who would Impress to a pouty brat! Nyvian tried to shake off the feeling that this was pointless. He rolled his shoulders, trying to ease the tension out of them as they were shuffled out onto the Hatching Sands. Ryvian quickly found an egg that interested him, and normally Nyvian would be right on his heels to test out the same egg as well. Part of him liked to think that it had to confuse the poor dragonet inside so much to have two personalities so similar crash against it. Maybe that was why neither of them had Impressed yet, no dragonet could tell them apart enough to decide which one was right for them!
Of course, if the Touchings were truly pointless, then there was no need to worry over touching the same egg right after his twin. For the moment, he'd try to give it the benefit of the doubt and twist things up. Today he wasn't going to follow on Ryvian's heel, and instead cast his brother an impish grin and headed away from him. He'd let Indivara play the little dictator over which egg Ryvian picked - maybe that would finally convince the girl to get into bed with him. He approached a rather plain looking egg, and rested his palm against the warm shell, gently stroking his fingers over the firm surface.