17.Mar.13, 09:40 PM
Nyvian would never understand the feelings the eggs radiated. Some people experienced different things, there were some who claimed they felt nothing at all. Momentarily, his sight was blinded, and his mind was filled not with nothingness, but with darkness. There was something there, but he couldn't see it through the dark fog. The more he tried to break free from the darkness, the more he seemed to be momentarily lost in it. The only solution for the young man was to pull his hand back. Immediately his vision returned, and his mind was clear. Nyvian frowned down at the egg, and he was not so foolhardy that the reaction didn't unsettle him.
He wasn't sure if he could interpret it as positive or negative, and since it was neither, he was convinced that this egg was not for him. Nyvian fought the urge to walk across the Sands back to Ryvian and seek comfort in the twin that he knew so well. The twins did nearly everything together, and Nyvian was doubting the purpose of his little 'rebellious' streak. Later tonight, when they were back in their hut, Nyvian would probably explain his own actions to Ryvian. He doubted they were that big of a deal, just... unexpected. His gaze cast over to his twin, watching Ryvian leave one egg and move on to another. He really should be following his twin, but since he had started this strategy, he might as well go through with it. It definitely wouldn't work if he went running back to Ryvian.
Nyvian looked for an egg that was close by, mostly so he wasn't tempted to cling to his brother. The egg was pleasantly white, not starkly so, there was some tone to it that it didn't burn his eyes. Fingers reached out to gently touch the shell. Another Candidate had been to this egg already, but Nyvian hadn't paid enough attention to his reaction. Momentarily, his eyes sought out Ryvian before he turned his full attention to the egg. He had to impress one of them, so that a dragonet would choose him. He had attended far too many Hatchings, and was tired of being turned away. Shells, he was starting to think he'd always be turned away.
He wasn't sure if he could interpret it as positive or negative, and since it was neither, he was convinced that this egg was not for him. Nyvian fought the urge to walk across the Sands back to Ryvian and seek comfort in the twin that he knew so well. The twins did nearly everything together, and Nyvian was doubting the purpose of his little 'rebellious' streak. Later tonight, when they were back in their hut, Nyvian would probably explain his own actions to Ryvian. He doubted they were that big of a deal, just... unexpected. His gaze cast over to his twin, watching Ryvian leave one egg and move on to another. He really should be following his twin, but since he had started this strategy, he might as well go through with it. It definitely wouldn't work if he went running back to Ryvian.
Nyvian looked for an egg that was close by, mostly so he wasn't tempted to cling to his brother. The egg was pleasantly white, not starkly so, there was some tone to it that it didn't burn his eyes. Fingers reached out to gently touch the shell. Another Candidate had been to this egg already, but Nyvian hadn't paid enough attention to his reaction. Momentarily, his eyes sought out Ryvian before he turned his full attention to the egg. He had to impress one of them, so that a dragonet would choose him. He had attended far too many Hatchings, and was tired of being turned away. Shells, he was starting to think he'd always be turned away.