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Post by summerrain on Nov 18, 2013 14:28:53 GMT -8
((You can have your characters come for a look after, but I'm thinking that this is going to run a bit differently than the dragon hatchings.))
Two eggs sat still on the sands, and the Redwolf Gryphon watched over them, simply waiting for the day she was to lay her eggs. It would be her first Clutch, her first children... And oh, she was nervous and excited and just couldn't wait for them to come into the world.
((timeskip of a few days.))
There. Now nine eggs sat together. Seven of her own with the two rescued from the pirate ship. Renae curled up with all of the eggs near enough to her that she could extend her wings and cover them if need be. Ymaara stood nearby, and stepped close to her Bonded.
"You did well," the young woman said to the Gryphon. "Should we hold an egg touching, or do you think we should wait for them to Hatch and see what happens?"
They have never seen one of my kind before, Renae told her Bonded. I want to see what happens when they do touch the eggs. You can sometimes tell much about a person by the way the eggs react to the touch of their magic.
"Then we shall call them in a few days, after the shells have had time to harden."
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Post by Lynn on Nov 18, 2013 18:31:06 GMT -8
It wasn't long before Quiera was peeking in, wanting another glimpse of the Gryphon and the eggs they'd rescued. Resting her chin in her palm, she stood just outside the Wallows, not QUITE daring enough to break the rule of allowance and go inside to speak to Ymaara, as much as she desired to. She had so MANY questions for her concerning where she was from and the Gryphons. Fidgeting slightly, she forced herself to still, her staff angled in front of her in an unconsciously defensive posture, as well as one that prevented her from moving forwards without being truly aware of it.
Oh how she wanted to know... Wanted to ask! But she didn't dare... She knew the rules, and she was not allowed in the Wallows right now.
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