16.Jan.14, 07:23 PM
Firah frowned at the Blue who passed by him and watched as the boy immediately to his right bent to greet his new mindmate. He crossed his arms for a moment before touching the side of his face with a sigh. Was the whole clutch either haughty or exuberant? With eyes trained on the Bronze who had hatched the appearance of the Believe Blue was startling. Cautiously Firah moved his body to and fro as he attempted to keep an eye on the bouncing and chittering Blue who was currently doing circles around him. Just as quickly as the Blue had begun bouncing around it stopped and sighed. The hatchling's rainbow eyes made the beastcrafter tense up for a moment, until he realized that he felt absolutely nothing. Hadn't he heard the new Weyrlings jabber on about how stupidly amazing the moment of Impression felt? Firah was left with his confusion until the boy the blue had actually Impressed to came running up to collect his Dragon... and kicked an egg into another egg in the process. If his eyes could go any wider he would not have been considered human. Despite feeling pity for the boy Firah pressed the palm of his hand against his forehead as he replayed the scene in his head. Running through the egg ridden sands had been a stupid idea.
When the boy finally managed to make his way over to them, Firah made sure to step well back from the Blue and the boy in case Aradissicath did decide to eat the boy. And with her rumbling like that he wanted nothing to do with the new Bluepair. In fact he didn't retake his old position until they were well off the sands. Obviously his Blue based harassment wasn't over quite yet as he was jostled by two more of the little hatchlings as they passed around him in their mock fight. And then the Gold egg hatched. Folding his hands behind his back, Firah watched as the wobbly female began to walk over to the gaggle of Gold candidates. When the little Queen Impressed he let out the breath he'd been holding. Good, Sennia hadn't Impressed. He remembered her saying something about not actually wanting to Impress one, hopefully that was still how she felt. They hadn't been able to speak very much in the recent days.
Moving out of the way of a passing Brown, Firah glanced at the adult Dragons that ranged around the arena. If there was one thing that was truly impressive about them was their size. When he had first been deposited in the South it had been something he had to wrap his mind around. Dragons had been bedtime stories, things from myths and then suddenly he was drowning in them. Now he knew too well that they existed. With a little shake of his head he returned his attention to the sands, with all the little hatchlings running about it was probably best not to get distracted.
When the boy finally managed to make his way over to them, Firah made sure to step well back from the Blue and the boy in case Aradissicath did decide to eat the boy. And with her rumbling like that he wanted nothing to do with the new Bluepair. In fact he didn't retake his old position until they were well off the sands. Obviously his Blue based harassment wasn't over quite yet as he was jostled by two more of the little hatchlings as they passed around him in their mock fight. And then the Gold egg hatched. Folding his hands behind his back, Firah watched as the wobbly female began to walk over to the gaggle of Gold candidates. When the little Queen Impressed he let out the breath he'd been holding. Good, Sennia hadn't Impressed. He remembered her saying something about not actually wanting to Impress one, hopefully that was still how she felt. They hadn't been able to speak very much in the recent days.
Moving out of the way of a passing Brown, Firah glanced at the adult Dragons that ranged around the arena. If there was one thing that was truly impressive about them was their size. When he had first been deposited in the South it had been something he had to wrap his mind around. Dragons had been bedtime stories, things from myths and then suddenly he was drowning in them. Now he knew too well that they existed. With a little shake of his head he returned his attention to the sands, with all the little hatchlings running about it was probably best not to get distracted.