22.Jul.14, 07:49 PM
Oslanis cocked his head slightly to the side, jabbing a finger into one ear as a rising buzz filled his head. He thought some left over water from the dragon bathing session was causing the problem. Tiatiath's helpful words finally clued him into as to what was causing the sound. He scrambled after his fellow candiadate, unsure just how long they might have before the hatchlings appeared. Minutes? Hours? This was all excitingly new and he enjoyed not quite knowing what he was suppose to be doing. The Green's comment about their odor had him taking a careful sniff of his own, after which he readily agreed with he assessment. if he was to meet his dragon today he wanted to make a better first impression than his sweaty and grimy state currently would.
His white robe flapped about him as he jogged back toward Tiatiath and dropped into place in the the line that had formed for her inspection. Oslanis gave her a quick bow and wide grin as he was deemed fit to stand, breaking back into a jog as he headed out onto the sands. He dropped back to a walk as his feet hit the warm sand, following L’tai's directions and joining the growing circle around the eggs.
The eggs looked pretty much the same, except that some had begun to shake and rock as the dragon's inside sought their escape. Over sixty candidates for twenty-nine eggs. Oslanis wasn't so naive as to think his chances to impress was guaranteed. There were plenty of young men just as eager, and some maybe even more so than he was and like better qualified as well. That didn't mean he wasn't going to enjoy himself today no matter what happened. An expected grin settled over his face and he made a private wager as to which egg would hatch first.
His white robe flapped about him as he jogged back toward Tiatiath and dropped into place in the the line that had formed for her inspection. Oslanis gave her a quick bow and wide grin as he was deemed fit to stand, breaking back into a jog as he headed out onto the sands. He dropped back to a walk as his feet hit the warm sand, following L’tai's directions and joining the growing circle around the eggs.
The eggs looked pretty much the same, except that some had begun to shake and rock as the dragon's inside sought their escape. Over sixty candidates for twenty-nine eggs. Oslanis wasn't so naive as to think his chances to impress was guaranteed. There were plenty of young men just as eager, and some maybe even more so than he was and like better qualified as well. That didn't mean he wasn't going to enjoy himself today no matter what happened. An expected grin settled over his face and he made a private wager as to which egg would hatch first.