04.Oct.18, 01:20 AM
Enterprise for @'Quinvalis'
This egg responds faster than the first egg Quinvalis touched, the dragonet alert and interested as soon as he gets close, and it pounces on his mind as soon as his hand touches the shell. He can feel more than hear the questions pouring from the dragonet; who are you? Why are you here? What do you want? Tell me! Tell me tell me! The little dragonet demands to know everything about Quinvalis, pushing against Quinvalis’ mind but giving him time to give the answers, not just taking them. The dragonet will not stop demanding answers until Quinvalis chooses to pull away.
Calamity for @'Daelyne'
After the tempestuous gold egg, this egg is much calmer. It slowly responds to Daelyne’s touch, as if uncurling from a nap. She can almost see it blinking up at her slowly, considering her. The touch from this egg is gentle, almost like a warm bath after a long day. It quietly meets Daelyne’s mind, letting its consciousness slowly meld with hers, leisurely looking around at her memories and who she is. When it thinks its seen enough, the dragonet just as slowly leaves Daelyne.
Augury for Tala
Tala feels the soft, questioning touch of this egg immediately, though it is rather hesitant to reach out to her. When more access is offered, the dragonet cheers immensely and curiously comes to inspect Tala, poking around in her head. It almost feels like a little bird, quick, tentative, easily startled. As Tala tries to reach out further, the dragonet startles and pulls back, pausing to give Tala a sort of ‘thank you’ before dashing back to itself.
Infinity for @'Misharan'
If the first egg Misharan had Touched wanted to go back to bed, this one hadn’t even gotten up yet. In fact, it doesn’t seem to be fully aware he’s real. Misharan tries to let the dragonet know that he’s visiting it, and eventually it seems to figure out that the feeling of someone else wasn’t something it had made up in whatever sort of dreams it may have in its egg. It draws Misha in closer, as if in a sleepy hug, to gently explore him, sharing its emotional state and sense of the world with him, a deeply surreal experience. At length it lets go and gives languid farewell before withdrawing, leaving Misharan to discover a lot more time has passed than he intended to spend with the one egg.
This egg responds faster than the first egg Quinvalis touched, the dragonet alert and interested as soon as he gets close, and it pounces on his mind as soon as his hand touches the shell. He can feel more than hear the questions pouring from the dragonet; who are you? Why are you here? What do you want? Tell me! Tell me tell me! The little dragonet demands to know everything about Quinvalis, pushing against Quinvalis’ mind but giving him time to give the answers, not just taking them. The dragonet will not stop demanding answers until Quinvalis chooses to pull away.
Calamity for @'Daelyne'
After the tempestuous gold egg, this egg is much calmer. It slowly responds to Daelyne’s touch, as if uncurling from a nap. She can almost see it blinking up at her slowly, considering her. The touch from this egg is gentle, almost like a warm bath after a long day. It quietly meets Daelyne’s mind, letting its consciousness slowly meld with hers, leisurely looking around at her memories and who she is. When it thinks its seen enough, the dragonet just as slowly leaves Daelyne.
Augury for Tala
Tala feels the soft, questioning touch of this egg immediately, though it is rather hesitant to reach out to her. When more access is offered, the dragonet cheers immensely and curiously comes to inspect Tala, poking around in her head. It almost feels like a little bird, quick, tentative, easily startled. As Tala tries to reach out further, the dragonet startles and pulls back, pausing to give Tala a sort of ‘thank you’ before dashing back to itself.
Infinity for @'Misharan'
If the first egg Misharan had Touched wanted to go back to bed, this one hadn’t even gotten up yet. In fact, it doesn’t seem to be fully aware he’s real. Misharan tries to let the dragonet know that he’s visiting it, and eventually it seems to figure out that the feeling of someone else wasn’t something it had made up in whatever sort of dreams it may have in its egg. It draws Misha in closer, as if in a sleepy hug, to gently explore him, sharing its emotional state and sense of the world with him, a deeply surreal experience. At length it lets go and gives languid farewell before withdrawing, leaving Misharan to discover a lot more time has passed than he intended to spend with the one egg.