29.Jul.22, 11:17 AM
He rolled over with slowness, groaning lightly as his head began to pound. He hadn't even drank anything the night before and had gone to bed earlier than he usually might so Landen had no idea why he would be waking up with a full ass headache. Sitting up he pressed his hands against his head while blinking rapidly to clear the sleep there. Why did hatchings always insist on starting so fucking early in the morning? He was grouchy and it was unusual but Landen was chalking it up to the lack of sleep and nothing else.
He swung his legs over the side of his cot and reached for a toothbrush and paste to clean his mouth. Couldn't possibly have nasty breath for brand new dragons to smell around. The idea of it cracked a grin on his face but it didn't last all that long. Finishing up with his mouth, Landen reached for his robes and boots before moving out of the barracks to make his way to the hatching sands.
He entered the sands with the rest, frowning against the heat before finding his way into the groups of candidates to wait for their future.
He swung his legs over the side of his cot and reached for a toothbrush and paste to clean his mouth. Couldn't possibly have nasty breath for brand new dragons to smell around. The idea of it cracked a grin on his face but it didn't last all that long. Finishing up with his mouth, Landen reached for his robes and boots before moving out of the barracks to make his way to the hatching sands.
He entered the sands with the rest, frowning against the heat before finding his way into the groups of candidates to wait for their future.