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31.Jul.22, 05:04 AM
Orgailian found the Hatching to be one of the better ones he’d been at and certainly wasn’t bored with some of the antics going on. He even found Tazikel’s Impression amusing but that was mostly because it didn’t directly concern him, though it seemed like T’ryn was taking it personally, probably due to politics. But by the time a brown started chasing a green, the thrill of it all was wearing off and Orgailian was starting to feel faint. It was his own fault for not drinking water before getting there or even leaving to get some while the Hatching proceeded. He didn’t know if it was a pride thing that kept him rooted in place or simply the fear of missing out if he turned his back for a second.
Whatever the reason, Orgailian did not want to faint on the Sands again and casually stepped closer to Fetch and leaned against him for the support he knew the man would give without complaint. Orgailian didn’t care if anyone noticed and thought him weak. At least he was still on his feet and he had to make it to the end just in case because the egg he was far too fixated on still hadn’t hatched.
When a green finally emerged from egg 17, Orgailian was shocked. He thought it would at least be a blue. Would he be the one to break the trend after all? They weren’t going to find out that day as the adorable hatchling went directly to her boy that was in the opposite direction. He felt that hope and excitement drain right out of him and his shoulders slumped. He should be relieved that he wasn’t now a greenrider but that had been the best connection he’d had at a Touching and he had started to nurture a genuine belief that it was his time. What if that was the closest he’d ever get?
He needed a good distraction after this. Maybe with Gangleri now that his bed would be lacking a mate thanks to Mylorah’s Impression. What the fuck? Orgailian saw the Harper join T’ryn but now both men were gone. What had he missed while he was pining over a damned green? He looked around and finally spotted them both with Mylorah and the bronze he recalled briefly acknowledging the existence of. It didn’t look like his boy was around… “fuck me,” or rather, Gangleri wasn’t going to be fucking him any time soon.
“Looks like I jinxed myself, Zor. You lost Landen and I lost a playmate that was going to keep me company after this. Might be time for us to team up for a pick up later,” he tried to keep it light to show he wasn’t devastated over failing again. Not even a green wanted him.
Whatever the reason, Orgailian did not want to faint on the Sands again and casually stepped closer to Fetch and leaned against him for the support he knew the man would give without complaint. Orgailian didn’t care if anyone noticed and thought him weak. At least he was still on his feet and he had to make it to the end just in case because the egg he was far too fixated on still hadn’t hatched.
When a green finally emerged from egg 17, Orgailian was shocked. He thought it would at least be a blue. Would he be the one to break the trend after all? They weren’t going to find out that day as the adorable hatchling went directly to her boy that was in the opposite direction. He felt that hope and excitement drain right out of him and his shoulders slumped. He should be relieved that he wasn’t now a greenrider but that had been the best connection he’d had at a Touching and he had started to nurture a genuine belief that it was his time. What if that was the closest he’d ever get?
He needed a good distraction after this. Maybe with Gangleri now that his bed would be lacking a mate thanks to Mylorah’s Impression. What the fuck? Orgailian saw the Harper join T’ryn but now both men were gone. What had he missed while he was pining over a damned green? He looked around and finally spotted them both with Mylorah and the bronze he recalled briefly acknowledging the existence of. It didn’t look like his boy was around… “fuck me,” or rather, Gangleri wasn’t going to be fucking him any time soon.
“Looks like I jinxed myself, Zor. You lost Landen and I lost a playmate that was going to keep me company after this. Might be time for us to team up for a pick up later,” he tried to keep it light to show he wasn’t devastated over failing again. Not even a green wanted him.
