25.Mar.13, 12:25 AM
Aparicus had been glad and so very thankful when her understanding friend had walked with her through the crowds to the hatching sands. It seemed almost like a dream, like some cruel and twisted nightmare when a little green came crashing into the golds egg then right into Jissy.
A gasp had left her mouth and Apari had even shouted for someone to help her friend as the little green struggled to disentangle herself. There was blood and more than Apari cared for coming from anyone let alone her closest friend.
Wringing her gnarled fingers, the timid woman afraid of human contact was beside herself with worry, dread and the need to help her friend - a need that was left unfulfilled thanks to her deeply embedded fear of human touch.
In the commotion of it all Apari had forgotten the gold until it was too late and had impressed to another candidate, but that seemed so minor compared to her friends mauling. Once Jissy was on her feet, Apari tried her best to stay composed as she followed the weaver off the sands, but her eyes and wringing hands betrayed her anxiety.
"Oh Jissy! We need to find you a healer! Oh where is Talian? Do you want me to find him?" She continued to rattle on, though most of it was incoherent worrying as she simply wished for someone to tell her that everything was being handled and that her friend would be okay even though Apari had been unable to help pull her free of the green.
A gasp had left her mouth and Apari had even shouted for someone to help her friend as the little green struggled to disentangle herself. There was blood and more than Apari cared for coming from anyone let alone her closest friend.
Wringing her gnarled fingers, the timid woman afraid of human contact was beside herself with worry, dread and the need to help her friend - a need that was left unfulfilled thanks to her deeply embedded fear of human touch.
In the commotion of it all Apari had forgotten the gold until it was too late and had impressed to another candidate, but that seemed so minor compared to her friends mauling. Once Jissy was on her feet, Apari tried her best to stay composed as she followed the weaver off the sands, but her eyes and wringing hands betrayed her anxiety.
"Oh Jissy! We need to find you a healer! Oh where is Talian? Do you want me to find him?" She continued to rattle on, though most of it was incoherent worrying as she simply wished for someone to tell her that everything was being handled and that her friend would be okay even though Apari had been unable to help pull her free of the green.