23.Mar.13, 10:33 PM
What was with all the greens? Ryvian didn’t have anything against them but he was still convinced that wasn’t the colour for him. Likely the entire clutch would be female and he’d be shafted again. His tune changed quickly however when an egg grew green legs and started having trouble getting out. Everyone seemed confused but Ryvian had attended enough Hatchings now to know it was fine to help a dragonet in need and everyone else be damned if they actually did have a problem with it. He sprinted off from Nyvian’s side to the struggling creature’s when it was clear no one else would and quickly set to work assisting the poor dear.
When her head was clear, Ryvian smiled and continued helping anyway she seemed to want it. “Please find Nyvian,” he suddenly whispered when his gaze sought out his brother’s to see his reaction. They both wanted to Impress, what weyrbrat didn’t? Nyvian, however, deserved a dragon more than he did. Ryvian certainly wasn’t a selfless individual as he had his moments where he thought about himself first and foremost but Nyvian was his brother, his twin, and his happiness always seemed just as or even more important than his own. “Please?” Did he sound desperate? Ryvian didn’t care and held his breath when the little female went racing across the Sands…
…and to someone else.
Ryvian’s face fell but it wasn’t because he wasn’t picked which everyone would assume had happened. There were still five more potential dragons to come though! Hope still lived within the older twin as he returned to Nyvian’s side without a word on the incident. He didn’t need to know what had been said as he assisted the green.
When her head was clear, Ryvian smiled and continued helping anyway she seemed to want it. “Please find Nyvian,” he suddenly whispered when his gaze sought out his brother’s to see his reaction. They both wanted to Impress, what weyrbrat didn’t? Nyvian, however, deserved a dragon more than he did. Ryvian certainly wasn’t a selfless individual as he had his moments where he thought about himself first and foremost but Nyvian was his brother, his twin, and his happiness always seemed just as or even more important than his own. “Please?” Did he sound desperate? Ryvian didn’t care and held his breath when the little female went racing across the Sands…
…and to someone else.
Ryvian’s face fell but it wasn’t because he wasn’t picked which everyone would assume had happened. There were still five more potential dragons to come though! Hope still lived within the older twin as he returned to Nyvian’s side without a word on the incident. He didn’t need to know what had been said as he assisted the green.