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In Need of Some Friendly Conversation [OPEN]
By: GonGold Date: August 4, 2022, 11:57 pm
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Noir, feeling down on himself, strode in no particular direction
at all, his gaze trained on the ground beneath his feet. The
poor lad was feeling rather alone and it was not pleasant.
Oh... Anoirigan thought to himself, a tear or two stinging his
eyes. This anxiety has my stomach in knots... I can't eat, I
can't sleep, I can't THINK with these worries drowning me within
my own head! Come on now, I've got to keep my chin up!
But doing so, was easier said than done. He'd stood by and
watched as others Impressed. He'd cried himself to sleep every
time. And he felt foolish for it; it wasn't his time!
But when IS it my time? Noir thought bitterly, scuffing a foot
and hastily wiping at his tears, which were now beginning to
pour down his handsome face. He immediately felt foolish for his
worries; remembering the way he'd been greeted upon touching the
surface of that egg, filled him with warmth and stole a smile
from his lips.
I just need someone to talk to... Noir laughed at himself,
shaking his head. He'd not attempted to befriend the others, his
fellow Candidates. Well, save for Meteoin. Though inwardly, he
was worried about... history repeating itself. He had never had
much luck when it came to interacting with women; they cared
more about the outward appearance of a man than his heart. At
least, most of them did. He knew that wasn't the case in every
situation, but had no personal experience with which to compare
the two.
I wonder if anyone else is out here... I could really use a
friend right now.
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Re: In Need of Some Friendly Conversation [OPEN]
By: Haurchefant Date: August 5, 2022, 1:39 pm
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Zathrian was enjoying a quiet nap under a tree, having just
finished three hours of sketches about how formations would work
effectively in wings for dragons and decided to take a break. He
was nearly sleep when the scuffled walking and a laugh broke his
serenity.
Scowling like he had been suckling on a lemon, he opened his
eyes, annoyance clear on his features. Seeing another candidate,
he resisted the urge to roll his eyes. For forsk sake... were
they pouting?! The hatching had not even happened yet and here
this display was. He had stood at many hatchings in his time and
nothing came of it and he didn't cry or sulk.
" Moping and feeling sorry for yourself will only prove to a
dragon you are not worth their time. Get used to disappointment,
it is a reality in candidacy. If you can't handle it.. there is
always buying a wher egg." He said flatly, as he gathered up his
sketches and resisted the urge to roll his eyes yet again.
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Re: In Need of Some Friendly Conversation [OPEN]
By: GonGold Date: August 5, 2022, 11:42 pm
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Noir winced as a scathing tone rasped against his ears. He
glanced about, and was saddened to see that one of the other
Candidates was speaking so harshly to him. He averted his gaze,
feeling as though he was an eyesore and a bother to this fellow.
"Well excuse me for having emotions." He responded with a subtle
hint of bitterness to his own words. "You know, if I'm a bother
to you, just say so and I'll move along. I wasn't coming out
here to be scolded for feeling sad. You know not what
circumstances of my failures when Standing, make me sad. So if
you're going to berate me for crying, save your breath. I don't
want to be bullied for being emotional."
He finally glanced over at the fellow whom he was speaking to.
His blue-gray eyes were soft yet firm, as though he was offended
at being told off just for 'moping'.
"I'm not you. And if my partner is among that clutch, they'll
not reject me for 'moping'. They'll comfort me and reassure me
that I AM wanted and worthy. At least, I hope so."
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