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30.Nov.13, 06:02 AM
Indamor, (B'jin)'s son.
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A brown first. Indamor nodded slightly, pleased. It was certainly a much better omen than a green, and given the size of the clutch, his math told him that showing a brown first definitely bode well for the overall results. Certainly better than that clutch of Krypth’s not so long ago that had revealed all green. He was still relieved he hadn’t managed to stand for it. While he loved his father, and of course Larrikith, Indamor had no desire to ride green. It was simply impossible, and his nose scrunched up slightly as soulful eyes gave a disdainful look at the little green that hatched second. Once the little bronze hatched, however, Indamor royally ignored all the other colours on the Sands, Impressed or not.
A glance was tossed to Telrynd, and the boy was quite prepared to give his friend an elbow in the ribs to make sure his attention was also caught by the eye-catching coloured dragonet – only to see his friend gawking at the dragonet as he stumbled in the nearly hatched bronze’s direction. Indamor’s eyes widened dramatically, a flash of hot jealousy painting the youngster’s face before his expression relaxed into a genuine and warm smile of congratulations; there was no point being jealous of a dragon that wasn’t good enough for him!
“Well done!” The words were said clearly, but not loudly, as Telrynd and his dragonet moved past him, Indamor’s eyes laughing at the expression on his friend’s face. Third Impression – and to the first bronze! – Telrynd couldn’t complain at all about that! Grinning, Indamor’s gaze shifted to where his father, sister and Larrikith were standing; and R’nd. The bluerider clearly had no idea the relevance of Telrynd Impressing, and Indamor gave the man a flat look before dropping his gaze to Amorandii’s bright and laughing expression.
Indamor laughed aloud when the little girl rolled her eyes dramatically so the two adults could not see, before leaning against R’nd and hugging him tightly around the waist. Indamor snorted, and turned his attention back towards the clutch. If Telrynd’s dragon was there, than surely his own was, too! Paying attention once more to what was happening before him, Indamor took note of the additional colours that had joined them; a blue – his nose crinkled in distaste as the creature proved what a fool the colour was by playing with its own eggshell. There was another green that did little better in Indamor’s opinion, as she fell face first into the wet sand. The addition of the second brown was noted with more interest, but the green and blue that then followed were actively avoided, a scowl of daring forming on his face when the blue looked in his direction.
Indamor would rather never Impress, than Impress to a blue!
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A brown first. Indamor nodded slightly, pleased. It was certainly a much better omen than a green, and given the size of the clutch, his math told him that showing a brown first definitely bode well for the overall results. Certainly better than that clutch of Krypth’s not so long ago that had revealed all green. He was still relieved he hadn’t managed to stand for it. While he loved his father, and of course Larrikith, Indamor had no desire to ride green. It was simply impossible, and his nose scrunched up slightly as soulful eyes gave a disdainful look at the little green that hatched second. Once the little bronze hatched, however, Indamor royally ignored all the other colours on the Sands, Impressed or not.
A glance was tossed to Telrynd, and the boy was quite prepared to give his friend an elbow in the ribs to make sure his attention was also caught by the eye-catching coloured dragonet – only to see his friend gawking at the dragonet as he stumbled in the nearly hatched bronze’s direction. Indamor’s eyes widened dramatically, a flash of hot jealousy painting the youngster’s face before his expression relaxed into a genuine and warm smile of congratulations; there was no point being jealous of a dragon that wasn’t good enough for him!
“Well done!” The words were said clearly, but not loudly, as Telrynd and his dragonet moved past him, Indamor’s eyes laughing at the expression on his friend’s face. Third Impression – and to the first bronze! – Telrynd couldn’t complain at all about that! Grinning, Indamor’s gaze shifted to where his father, sister and Larrikith were standing; and R’nd. The bluerider clearly had no idea the relevance of Telrynd Impressing, and Indamor gave the man a flat look before dropping his gaze to Amorandii’s bright and laughing expression.
Indamor laughed aloud when the little girl rolled her eyes dramatically so the two adults could not see, before leaning against R’nd and hugging him tightly around the waist. Indamor snorted, and turned his attention back towards the clutch. If Telrynd’s dragon was there, than surely his own was, too! Paying attention once more to what was happening before him, Indamor took note of the additional colours that had joined them; a blue – his nose crinkled in distaste as the creature proved what a fool the colour was by playing with its own eggshell. There was another green that did little better in Indamor’s opinion, as she fell face first into the wet sand. The addition of the second brown was noted with more interest, but the green and blue that then followed were actively avoided, a scowl of daring forming on his face when the blue looked in his direction.
Indamor would rather never Impress, than Impress to a blue!
