FTWClutch:22/NPCs

FTW Clutch 22/NPCs

Parhelion Pup Egg has been tapped and hammered by the limbs of its occupant long enough that the cracks have split the egg in four. The shell falls away as a curtain, revealing its dainty green occupant. She wastes no time in tottering out towards the white-robed candidates, but this pretty damsel soon finds herself in distress as one foot put wrong sends her sprawling, claw reaching out to try to steady herself. "Watch it!" Philyp cries to a nearby candidate, reaching out one of his pudgy hands to yank the candidate out of the way of the green's swipe, and her creel of distress has the lad blinking his puppy-dog brown eyes furiously, "Oh, goodness, Daizath, of course, you need helping too!" And Ph'lyp moves to provide that help.

D'bor (Dalibor) and Brown Ossierth

A screech of triumph from an untried voice heralds the arrival of a long, lanky brown as he busts out of the Dusty Days Egg. A plume of shards flies in every direction, the dun-hued brown's wings having been the driving force that shattered the shell. They flip and he begins a lengthy stroll about the sands, in no apparent hurry to find his mate. It's the meeting of truepartners as the brown comes to a halt in front of Istan Dalibor, head jerking slightly as though to say 'how 'bout you and me', to which D'bor responds with a sedate shoulder shrug, "All right, Ossierth." Though, the gleam that appears in his hazel eyes belies that mild reaction.

G'ben (Gadaben) and Green Vrusith

While greens are hardly thought of as imposing most of the time, especially just out of the shell, the boxy-shaped young lady that spills from Blinding Bold Egg is a dark green that speaks of untold secrets. Easily she makes her way across the sands and decisively finds herself standing before a Bitran male. She lingers a moment before her tail slaps the sand demandingly. "Oh! Of course, its our secret." But as Gadaben was never able to keep a secret, neither can G'ben, and he announces, "Her name is Vrusith!" And an abashed grin goes to the irritated green, "Sorry! You're too wonderful to keep a secret."

Z'enar (Zelenar) and Brown Falstath

A cheer erupts from the SmithCraft section of the galleries as almost unnoticed in all the movement on the sands, Maleficent Maelstrom Egg's occupant has shelled and stalks his way towards a Crom-born Smith apprentice. Hisses and foul temper bring this stormcloud of a brown towards the good-natured Zelenar. Intimidating, the beast certainly is, and the lad takes a few steps back to accommodate the brown's advance, until he suddenly stops. On walks the brown until he is nearly nose-to-chest with the youth, eyes turning up to the former Smith's face, making him forevermore Z'enar of Fort. "Okay, Falstath, yeah. We can do this." Z'enar still looks just a /little/ overwhelmed.

Neala and Blue Twillith and Saryan and Green Sayarith

As Neala and Saryan stand beside one another, quietly snickering over the most recent choices of impressees, their 'mean girl' streaks making them easy companions, both the Glimmering Lights Egg and the On the Horizon Egg burst to reveal a pale, grey-blue hatchling and a petite, pastel green whose first sight in the world is one another. Surprise is foremost, but then giggles reach them and their interest is piqued. Soon enough Neala is gasping: "Twillith, and moving towards the serene, collected blue. Saryan, not to be left behind by her compatriot, is enthralled by her own impression, calling out happily to the sweet little green, "Oh, of /course/ we'll get it /all/ taken care of Sayarith."

J'vran (Jiavaran) and Blue Namuth

Despite its golden sheen, the Inner Explosion Egg seems all too content to dash the dreams of any girls who might've hoped it would hatch gold, as with a pop the egg bursts and leaves an electric blue hatchling shaking himself free of clinging egg goo. There's a little hop skip and a jump to shed a shard before the hatchling realizes there are eyes upon him and his tail curls up and around his hind legs in a pose of shy surprise. Tentative steps then are taken to move towards the white-robed candidates. Perhaps there's someone there who can shield him from prying eyes? Well, a dragon can dream can't he? And dreams come to fruition as Jiavaran steps forward, "Namuth, over here!" The little lad's eyes sparkle with mischief as he finds his partner in the brightly colored blue. Easily the smallest pair on the sands, J'vran and Namuth are soon hurried off the sands by one of the assistant weyrlingmasters.

A'rit (Amirit) and Blue Aquayeth

Watery Tubes Egg splinters into shards to reveal an equally blue occupant, rather on the large side for his color! There is a surprised shrill squeal from across the sands as eyes meet from a distance. One might think the sound from a girl, but then no, it's the falsetto excitement of Jr. Apprentice Harper Amirit, now A'rit as he runs trippingly across the sand to let his ox-like frame tumble down onto his knees in front of the equally bulky blue. "Yes, we're going Aquayeth!"

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