He stood there for a several minutes, just examine the eggs and the other candidates. There was a young girl, even younger than Fanny and a elegant lady. But the one that cought hes eyes the most wasa man, deeple fallen into hes own thoughts. He didn't look much happy at all. Mariq otherwise was a bubbling whit excitement inside, thinking what kind of dragon he would get, and how it personality would be like. Hopfully a fun fellow that would like to join him while making fun of people. (Mariq's not that grown up) Finlly Fanny returned. She greeted the care take lady whit a "-Hello again, Mystic!" The woman, all dressed in red, nod back and took her seat. Fanny took also her position and stood at the other side of the green dragoness, Doraket was left behind whit some of her old friends.
Suddenly things began to happen quite fast. Five hatchlings, a green, a yellow and three blues, had found theyr bonders and left theyr mother. Now only Mariq and the "un happy guy" was left whit two eggs. The other man seemed wheighted by his past. Mariq was trying to look calm and cool, but he was inwardly owerjoyed. And then, one of the eggs gave a final shudder and collapsed around its captive. Whit a annoyed hiss, the red male shook shell shards from his nose and kicked away the last bits of hes egg. Whit a superior gaze written across his young face, he surveyed the two boys still standing awkwardly on the sands. Mariq found the young dragon to be the perfect fellow to make noise whit and thought; "-Pick me! Pick me!" The red hatchling snorted in distaste at the unchosen candidate, and strutted his way towards the tall, brownheard young man. "-Venarl!" Mariq cried, his face lit up by a happy grin. "-I know you would only pick the best for yourself but you don't have to be rude about it." Venarl creeled in reply to his rider's admonishment, adopting a look of apology. Mariq laughed, waving for his proud bond to lead the way. He left the other guy whit the last ess. He wasn't interested about it, neighter was hes new bond.
They maked theyr way to Fanny. "-Venarl, this is Fanny. We'r going to live whit her and her bonded dragons after our practing time here whit Loki." Venarl grind, perhaps thought he about all the trouble he could make. "-I want you to treat them good." Mariq continued "-You are a peace of the family now. Our family!" Venarl smiled happily when he heard the word "family". He wouldn't hurt 'em. Maybe joke a litle bit, like Mariq jused to, but that's all. He emidietly came to like this "Fanny". He even let her pat him a bit on hes neck. He liked that, it was cosy. (the proud reds don't behave like that often, they are to proud to be patted) But he would never alloud her to do it infront of other people (and dragons). "-Hi Venarl.." the woman said whit a smile. The litle hatchlingpurred in joy.
Then the adventure began....
