01.Mar.12, 03:32 AM
Indecision Paramount Egg
Razzah's gentle touch and caress as if he were touching the inhabitant of the egg earned him no favour from it. Complete and utter boredom radiated from the egg, as if this whole experience was just something it had to do, but had no interest in doing. Much like some of the Candidates that wandered amongst its clutchmates, in fact. It wasn't a dismissal of Razzah's touch, merely a sigh and a groan, a mental rolling of the eyes. Did it have to do this again? All these grimy hands were getting quite tedious and mind-numbing, all touching it with such a delicate hesitancy. Where was the bold slap of a firm hand on the smooth silky shell? Nowhere to be found amongst these Candidates, that was for sure. It seemed to call out in a dull drone, much like an unenthusiastic server at a market: Next.
Empty Rooms Egg
The response to Kerrin's touch was immediate. A sharp, deep voice screamed at him. The words were unintelligible, but authority oozed from every syllable. A quick glance at G'rem would confirm that it was in fact the Empty Room egg shouting at him. Beneath his touch the egg seemed to vibrate, a soft but constant feeling. Every cheeky move or phrase Kerrin had said was jumping to the forefront of his mind, how dare he be such a troublemaker? Tricksters had no place on the Sands trying to Impress a dragon! With each recollection of his pranks or sly words, the egg shouted louder and with even more authority. How dare he!
The touching is now closed, please do not touch more eggs, though feel free to react to them still.
Razzah's gentle touch and caress as if he were touching the inhabitant of the egg earned him no favour from it. Complete and utter boredom radiated from the egg, as if this whole experience was just something it had to do, but had no interest in doing. Much like some of the Candidates that wandered amongst its clutchmates, in fact. It wasn't a dismissal of Razzah's touch, merely a sigh and a groan, a mental rolling of the eyes. Did it have to do this again? All these grimy hands were getting quite tedious and mind-numbing, all touching it with such a delicate hesitancy. Where was the bold slap of a firm hand on the smooth silky shell? Nowhere to be found amongst these Candidates, that was for sure. It seemed to call out in a dull drone, much like an unenthusiastic server at a market: Next.
Empty Rooms Egg
The response to Kerrin's touch was immediate. A sharp, deep voice screamed at him. The words were unintelligible, but authority oozed from every syllable. A quick glance at G'rem would confirm that it was in fact the Empty Room egg shouting at him. Beneath his touch the egg seemed to vibrate, a soft but constant feeling. Every cheeky move or phrase Kerrin had said was jumping to the forefront of his mind, how dare he be such a troublemaker? Tricksters had no place on the Sands trying to Impress a dragon! With each recollection of his pranks or sly words, the egg shouted louder and with even more authority. How dare he!
The touching is now closed, please do not touch more eggs, though feel free to react to them still.