28.May.18, 12:13 PM
N’mor came to slowly; he’d spent many of the night hours engaged in rather strenuous activities with Z’rin; as such, waking up was not on his list of to-dos any time soon – probably not until after midday, if he had his way. Unfortunately, there was that niggling feeling that just wouldn’t go away and it wasn’t until he floundered into consciousness that he realised it was Rhezalth trying to wake him up. With a sigh, he realised he also had a full bladder and between the two a long and lazy morning was not on the list at all. Sitting up slowly, N’mor rubbed at his face and slumped, querying what it was that Rhezalth wanted that couldn’t wait until lunchtime.
The babies stir, the bronze said mildly, his tone clearly baiting a response from his rider. It took N’mor several moments to comprehend what it was his dragon had said, before he raised his eyebrows and sighed. “Of course they are.” Hatchlings never could wait until a reasonable time for making an appearance. If it wasn’t the middle of the night, it was some fucked up hour of the pre-dawn. Just about falling out of bed, N’mor stumbled around the darkened room before thinking to flick the cover of his glows so he could actually see. That done, he found some clean clothes and made his way to the bathing room. Despite Rhezalth siring a clutch, N’mor found he wasn’t important enough to have his own weyr with a bathing suite. It was annoying, but what could he do?
Emerging from his bath refreshed and much more awake, N’mor made his way back to Rhezalth and mounted up, letting the dragon glide down to the Hatching ground and enter the large cavern. The bronze dragon settled himself regally not too far from Nadioth, but not close enough to get slapped with her tail or snapped at. He wasn’t especially fond of the gold, but he didn’t particularly dislike her, either. It was more his nature to be irritated by anything that breathed and consider most other dragons a waste of space. Nadioth got a few brownie points, because she’d been caught by him and their clutch was about to Hatch. That was pretty cool, really.
N’mor nodded to Vaeyla, and settled himself on Rhezalth’s foreleg, watching the eggs as they wobbled slightly. It would be a while yet, before they managed to actually Hatch, and he knew they were in for a bit of a wait before the Candidates were called to attention. That said, the dragons were beginning to pick up on the event, and were slowly filtering into the cavern, humming even as they chattered, if Rhezalth’s interest and rare comments were anything to go on. N’mor was rather amused by the prospect of the dragons’ having their own system of betting and excitement for the upcoming Hatching.
OOC;
First dragons began to realise the Hatching was starting at about 3:30 to 4am, and the important Weyrfolk began filtering into the Sands. The Candidates will have been woken up at about 4am and are expected to present themselves onto the Sands by about 4:30-4:45am. The first egg with actually hatch at 5am, hence the timeframe given in the description. The next admin post will take place at 5am IC time, so keep that in mind as you make your Candidates and additional character posts! All candidates will be on the Sands by the time the first egg hatches, regardless of who has or hasn’t posted.
At this stage, the Hatching is G rated. If it gets gory, it may change to M. We'll see how it rolls! No promises one way or the other~
Emerging from his bath refreshed and much more awake, N’mor made his way back to Rhezalth and mounted up, letting the dragon glide down to the Hatching ground and enter the large cavern. The bronze dragon settled himself regally not too far from Nadioth, but not close enough to get slapped with her tail or snapped at. He wasn’t especially fond of the gold, but he didn’t particularly dislike her, either. It was more his nature to be irritated by anything that breathed and consider most other dragons a waste of space. Nadioth got a few brownie points, because she’d been caught by him and their clutch was about to Hatch. That was pretty cool, really.
N’mor nodded to Vaeyla, and settled himself on Rhezalth’s foreleg, watching the eggs as they wobbled slightly. It would be a while yet, before they managed to actually Hatch, and he knew they were in for a bit of a wait before the Candidates were called to attention. That said, the dragons were beginning to pick up on the event, and were slowly filtering into the cavern, humming even as they chattered, if Rhezalth’s interest and rare comments were anything to go on. N’mor was rather amused by the prospect of the dragons’ having their own system of betting and excitement for the upcoming Hatching.
OOC;
First dragons began to realise the Hatching was starting at about 3:30 to 4am, and the important Weyrfolk began filtering into the Sands. The Candidates will have been woken up at about 4am and are expected to present themselves onto the Sands by about 4:30-4:45am. The first egg with actually hatch at 5am, hence the timeframe given in the description. The next admin post will take place at 5am IC time, so keep that in mind as you make your Candidates and additional character posts! All candidates will be on the Sands by the time the first egg hatches, regardless of who has or hasn’t posted.
At this stage, the Hatching is G rated. If it gets gory, it may change to M. We'll see how it rolls! No promises one way or the other~