04.Jan.20, 03:28 PM
Dandi's mind was in upheaval, he almost didn't come to this touching. Worried that things would turn out much the same as Thallyath's ill-fated clutch, Dandioar had nearly stayed in the barracks he'd been assigned to. It was pokes and prods from Mylo that got him moving though. She was ridiculously upbeat and excited, the emotions rubbing off on him in weird ways. So he'd gone anyway. Gone to the hatching sands when it was time, filing in with the rest, watching Aradissicath from the corner of his eye. She wasn't Mizeath and from stories, he'd heard she was far more grouchy than the gold at Ista.
He skirted around the rest of the group and made a line towards one of the eggs. He was always amazed by how very large the eggs were. He was a big man, but they almost made him feel small with their size. It wasn't so much the height of them but the width. They were wider than he was and so full of life that they made a man think about possibilities. A large hand reached out and touched the egg nearest to him. Rough and smooth, a single awkward bump beneath his hand from whatever shaped the shell on the inside.
Warmth from the egg spread from his palm up his arm and Dandi hummed softly as he touched the egg.
Egg #2
He skirted around the rest of the group and made a line towards one of the eggs. He was always amazed by how very large the eggs were. He was a big man, but they almost made him feel small with their size. It wasn't so much the height of them but the width. They were wider than he was and so full of life that they made a man think about possibilities. A large hand reached out and touched the egg nearest to him. Rough and smooth, a single awkward bump beneath his hand from whatever shaped the shell on the inside.
Warmth from the egg spread from his palm up his arm and Dandi hummed softly as he touched the egg.
Egg #2