29.Dec.23, 06:14 PM
"Nope," Ulliendis side-stepped out of the way of a charging blue menace, wanting nothing at all to do with that. He was far too partial with his body in its current functioning and attractive state and didn't need a wild hatchling changing any of that. He also didn't really need a dragon that day, so if they could kindly stick to the other side of the arena, that would be swell. His mental finger flicking away dragons seemed to be working as the next ones did go in another direction and did so in a more violent manner. He could appreciate a good show, but that was a bit dramatic, even for him.
A yawn escaped him when it seemed it was all show and no substance as everyone left of their own accord. Maybe he should have taken the nap after all. How awkward would it be if he fainted during a Hatching because boredom nudged him into a coma? It would give him a seat for the remainder of the Hatching... but it would also leave him covered in sand and mildly itchy and irritated. So he was stuck playing the good little Candidate and Ulliendis did his best to look interested and affected by the anticipation of what would happen next.
A yawn escaped him when it seemed it was all show and no substance as everyone left of their own accord. Maybe he should have taken the nap after all. How awkward would it be if he fainted during a Hatching because boredom nudged him into a coma? It would give him a seat for the remainder of the Hatching... but it would also leave him covered in sand and mildly itchy and irritated. So he was stuck playing the good little Candidate and Ulliendis did his best to look interested and affected by the anticipation of what would happen next.