Mix Well [Dessert Clutch Touching/ OPEN]

[TawnyAngel]

The_Muffin_Puppy

Blackforest Gateu

If they were playing he wasn't going to give up easy! Even so though when the deep dark spread out he had to admit to being put off balance, but off balance wasn't put off! The moment he saw the glint he tried to launch himself at it, his mind open and laughing with exhilarated glee at the experience.  

[The_Muffin_Puppy]

TawnyAngel

That glint was teeth. Sharp teeth. Sharp teeth that ought not be followed into dark and unfamiliar places. A wicked, hiss of a laugh was heard by Lorux, before a sharp pain would slice up his spine. As though someone had run a keen blade up his back. Silly boy... A far-off voice mocked. Then Blackforest Gateu truly vanished. Leaving Lorux in that lonely, drowning, void. Cold and empty, until the youth had the strength to pull himself out of it.  

[TawnyAngel]

The_Muffin_Puppy

Bakewell Tart

Firstly, firstly that hurt! Everything stopped, breathing included, and when he breathed again he was a bit tempted to give the egg a slap for its nasty response to his honest friendly greeting.

Seen as you weren't meant to do that though Lorux decided on a more subtle revenge, and summoning all the might of his lunch he turned around and let out a very deliberate fart very close to the shell.

Git!

And that would do for that one!

Feeling a bit pleased with his very childish response (exactly what a bratty egg deserved) Lorux approached Bakewell Tart with a jovial air and a spring in his step. What about that one then? Are they always like that or is it just me?  

[The_Muffin_Puppy]

TawnyAngel

Hmm, that one? Bakewell Tart seemed like it had been dozing when Lorux visited. Oh, that one. The egg swiftly woke, and seemed to promptly collect themselves together. Ugh, unfortunately, yes. That one was always like that. Dreadful manners. Bakewell Tart just couldn't abide it. Manners cost nothing, and really, if we couldn't be civil with each other than what can we be? Still, Lorux seemed like a well-mannered enough boy. A little rough around the edges, but nothing a little hard-work wouldn't fix. Bakewell Tart would have you being a proper gentleman in no time.  

[TawnyAngel]

The_Muffin_Puppy

Lemondrizzle Cake

Well it was good to know it wasn't just him at least, and Bakewell Tart's assessment of him made Lorux grin. Dunno about that, people have tried before! Still, stranger things have happened I guess. See you at the hatching, yeah?

After a bit of consideration Lorux approached the Lemondrizzle Cake egg next; after this one he was going to have to go and get some water, his shirt was sticking to his back by this point and his throat felt as dry as the sand he was standing on. Hello there! Are you enjoying the Touching so far? Met anyone you like?  

[The_Muffin_Puppy]

TawnyAngel

The greeting from Lemon Drizzle was pleasant and cool. The individual was clearly the level-headed sort, and showed no trace of anxiety at meeting Lorux. It had been quite enjoyable so far, thank you. A few promising prospects here and there, but it was too early to tell for certain. Lemon Drizzle had to make sure the others were safe before they could make any choices for themselves. How about you, any of their siblings that you liked?  

[magnadearel]

Candidate Turanves

There wasn't much coming from this egg. He'd have to wait and see at the hatching. Perhaps he wasn't giving his dragon credit, maybe he should give some of the smaller eggs a chance. With a frown he glanced around the clutch. Maybe this egg would do. Turan reached his hand out to touch Devil's Food Cake Egg.  

[TawnyAngel]

magnadearel

Candidate Turanves

Ahh, welcome. The small shiny egg reached its presence slowly, luxuriantly into Turanves' mind bringing with it a sense of poise and elegance. And what is Turanves seeking, a bronze? The egg gave no sense of disapproval as it coiled around Turanves, one wanted what one wanted and there was nothing at all wrong with that. It did wonder though why he wanted a bronze. The size? The rarity? The glimmer of the hide?  

[TawnyAngel]

The_Muffin_Puppy

Lemon Drizzle

The egg's question took some thinking about, he was always excited to meet eggs of course! But who'd stood out so far? Well, I liked most of them, he replied thoughtfully, but I think maybe Battenberg felt the most err.... The most what? Dunno, like there was the most connection maybe? I'm glad you're looking out for your siblings though - heh - you're a good egg. Puns!  

[magnadearel]

Candidate Turanves

He gently patted the shell as Devil's Food Cake entered his mind with dignity befitting a dragon. Why? That question was easy. Turanves knew he wanted to be the best. To be the best, one needed the best. He knew his dragon would be that best. It was as simple as that.

Turan wished the dragon luck finding its rider at the hatching then moved on. The tiny egg had left him feeling hopeful and he was willing to try another small egg. His hand rested again Lemon Meringue Pie next.  

[The_Muffin_Puppy]

TawnyAngel

The egg listened intently as Lorux spoke, seeming to nod along at his assessments. Battenberg was a wonderful entertainer. Lemon Drizzle thought very highly of them. Then again, they would probably think highly of all of their siblings. They hoped the connection Lorux felt was an indication of impression. Lemon Drizzle wanted the best for their siblings, and finding their chosen swiftly was what was best for them.  

[TawnyAngel]

magnadearel

Candidate Turanves

Well hello darling! The egg's mental presence was sweet and airy light with just a hint of crispness underneath for balance, and it reached out to Turanves with a vision of gleaming eyes and a sensation of a warm embrace and a kiss on the cheek. How had he found the Touching so far, that's what they wanted to know! Was it exciting meeting them and their siblings? Lemon Meringue had certainly enjoyed meeting all of the candidates so far, so many new minds!