23.Jul.14, 04:30 AM
Here he was, once again, beside his very proud bronze, settled down amidst the other dragons. It seemed his dragon was determined to have the most hatchlings regardless of who he flew and won, as there were quite a few ready to Impress. He, of course, was quite proud of his dragon too, but was still rather grumpy about the entire ordeal, though he and Ameris were on better terms again, after the awkwardness that had come the day after Torath had won her flight. That seemed quite a long time ago, and being unable to hold a grudge against the girl, settled for shamelessly teasing her from time to time, just to fluster her and remind her of how she had bruised his pride. Torath chastised him for it, arguing that if he kept it up he would not get to see her little one anymore. Torath knew N'kal liked the little child as much as he himself did, human children were so much less complicated than the adult ones.
N'kal sighed heavily as he looked up at him deeply humming dragon, who paused his humming only long enough to echo Mizeath's growling when the candidates entered the sands. N'kal grunted and elbowed his dragon's paw before climbing up on said paw easily.What? , Torath questioned lazily. They were his children as much as they were Mizeath's, why shouldn't he warn the beastly youngsters as well? He had every right to protect his eggs, didn't he? N'kal shook his head ever so slightly and settled himself on Torath's paw. Just settle down you great beast. There is no need for all that growling. Torath rumbled and pointedly ignored him, but returned to humming with the rest of the dragons present.
As he often did while waiting for a hatching to commence, he thought back to his own Impression. He watched the candidates form a circle around the waiting eggs and imagined they felt the same excitement and nervousness that he himself had, that nearly every rider before them felt.So will you stop being so grumpy now? , his dragon teased even as he continued to watch the candidates and eggs. Oh hush and watch your eggs.., N'kal answered gruffly, though he was amused no less.
N'kal sighed heavily as he looked up at him deeply humming dragon, who paused his humming only long enough to echo Mizeath's growling when the candidates entered the sands. N'kal grunted and elbowed his dragon's paw before climbing up on said paw easily.
As he often did while waiting for a hatching to commence, he thought back to his own Impression. He watched the candidates form a circle around the waiting eggs and imagined they felt the same excitement and nervousness that he himself had, that nearly every rider before them felt.