10.Jan.20, 03:08 AM
Cazan's reaction had been the much the same when Casa came to wake him up. T'ryn didn't want to be up at ew o'clock but it didn't seem like he had much of a choice. His hair was sticking up every which way which Casa was nice enough to point out as he tried to dress and ignore falling back into bed for a bit more sleep. He did manage to ask Syrendryth to tell Rhezalth about the Hatching in case N'mor wanted to go cheer on their friends.
What ended up waking him up was the realisation he had double booked himself. Syrendryth was more than capable of carrying three people but he didn't want to show up to Tillek and have someone make a fuss that he was taking their second son along with a leather worker--even if Caz was also a second son. He mentioned the problem to Casa and said he'd have to make two trips but her eyes lit up with mischievous delight and offered to get Tazikel instead. T'ryn wondered what she was up to but thanked her and went to get Cazan.
That had proven to be interesting as he didn't want to just barge into her room while she was sleeping. He ended up quietly slipping in when his knock was ignored and then had a fun battle of getting her up. Payback for his own slow start, he supposed. After they both had a quick bite to eat, they were off and soon having a smooth landing in Fort.
They grabbed a stretch of bench up front that would have enough room for Casa and Tazikel, and maybe N'mor and Z'rin if they came or their dads if they wanted to join them. But none of that mattered as he was hit with question after question and easily distracted from the seating arrangement he was building in his head.
Luckily, he was used to Tazikel's questions from the Ista Hatching so he was doubly prepared for pointing out what he felt was pretty standard things and being somewhat prepared for the curve ball questions. "This is the typical size for Aradissicath and a couple of the other large golds. Each seem to have their own average and it's probably based on their partner as well. Aradissicath has always been won by Xyreith," T'ryn pointed out the two large dragons sitting proudly to the side of the clutch and then pointed out their riders whom were also the leadership.
"Cheering is kind of frowned upon. Dragons will never hurt a human unless perhaps if their own mate is in danger but the rules are a bit different to a freshly hatched dragonet that hasn't bonded yet and is hungry. You don't want to startle them which could cause an accident," or even have the poor dragonet go between from the surprise and sense of danger. "Sometimes you can go congratulate them after the Hatching but you usually have to wait for the party later on after they've napped."
He went on to explain a few more important rules and details while they still had time before the excitement began. When Mylorah finally glanced their way, he gave her a smile and wave and fingers crossed in hopes she would Impress this time. He did much the same for his friends that were out there as well and T'ryn pointed out some that he thought Cazan might like, including some riders that were in the stands with a promise to introduce her sometime if she wanted.
What ended up waking him up was the realisation he had double booked himself. Syrendryth was more than capable of carrying three people but he didn't want to show up to Tillek and have someone make a fuss that he was taking their second son along with a leather worker--even if Caz was also a second son. He mentioned the problem to Casa and said he'd have to make two trips but her eyes lit up with mischievous delight and offered to get Tazikel instead. T'ryn wondered what she was up to but thanked her and went to get Cazan.
That had proven to be interesting as he didn't want to just barge into her room while she was sleeping. He ended up quietly slipping in when his knock was ignored and then had a fun battle of getting her up. Payback for his own slow start, he supposed. After they both had a quick bite to eat, they were off and soon having a smooth landing in Fort.
They grabbed a stretch of bench up front that would have enough room for Casa and Tazikel, and maybe N'mor and Z'rin if they came or their dads if they wanted to join them. But none of that mattered as he was hit with question after question and easily distracted from the seating arrangement he was building in his head.
Luckily, he was used to Tazikel's questions from the Ista Hatching so he was doubly prepared for pointing out what he felt was pretty standard things and being somewhat prepared for the curve ball questions. "This is the typical size for Aradissicath and a couple of the other large golds. Each seem to have their own average and it's probably based on their partner as well. Aradissicath has always been won by Xyreith," T'ryn pointed out the two large dragons sitting proudly to the side of the clutch and then pointed out their riders whom were also the leadership.
"Cheering is kind of frowned upon. Dragons will never hurt a human unless perhaps if their own mate is in danger but the rules are a bit different to a freshly hatched dragonet that hasn't bonded yet and is hungry. You don't want to startle them which could cause an accident," or even have the poor dragonet go between from the surprise and sense of danger. "Sometimes you can go congratulate them after the Hatching but you usually have to wait for the party later on after they've napped."
He went on to explain a few more important rules and details while they still had time before the excitement began. When Mylorah finally glanced their way, he gave her a smile and wave and fingers crossed in hopes she would Impress this time. He did much the same for his friends that were out there as well and T'ryn pointed out some that he thought Cazan might like, including some riders that were in the stands with a promise to introduce her sometime if she wanted.