@sentientcities @jadefeffers @orcaraptor
As they all quietly made camp with C watching, Sunset noticed that she had forgot about the hatchling. C seemed relieved to be off the topic of the hatchling. She couldn't stand it, and had to ask. It was very important to her, as she just did not want to witness C running away from the trio for no apparent reason. Something I would say. How original. She sensed the hatchling wriggling into an undone tent, but she felt aura off of him gloom her thoughts. He smelled nothing like C. In fact, it was leaning to the smell of her.
It definitely was not right. Since it's eyes were such an orange shade, she thought that the Flamecaller got one off auction for her keeping. Strange enough, the definite Coatl nest smell was far too familiar. Way too familiar. Since she had estimated he stole it, her parents were probably not there. Her parents worked almost 24/7 and her egg could have gotten stolen.
The hatchling was probably there because her parents had adopted it and cared for it until it was hatchling. The parents aren't in the same bloodline, which would make sense why it's a bogsneak. It matched so well! She just wanted to scream it out. You sure are intelligent for someone who thinks they're mentally insane. I didn't ever allow you to talk. But, either way, you're good company. Like an invisible person I can talk to but nobody can see or hear. It's almost reassuring. I sadly look like i'm insane, talking to someone who doesn't exist for them. After that, Coatl didn't peep.
Jay and Bungee were way too caught up in the making of tents, while Sunset rested quietly in her tent. She lay there, looking up. She definitely looked like she was talking to someone; shocked expressions, short giggles and nods. She was having a peaceful conversation with Coatl, seeing what he liked, who he talked to, and just joking around. The tent was open, revealing what she was doing. She hoped nobody would come in, but then Coatl quietly said, Don't worry, let me get that. Your probably too lazy. Then, the zipper zipped up like something was haunting the zipper.
As they all quietly made camp with C watching, Sunset noticed that she had forgot about the hatchling. C seemed relieved to be off the topic of the hatchling. She couldn't stand it, and had to ask. It was very important to her, as she just did not want to witness C running away from the trio for no apparent reason. Something I would say. How original. She sensed the hatchling wriggling into an undone tent, but she felt aura off of him gloom her thoughts. He smelled nothing like C. In fact, it was leaning to the smell of her.
It definitely was not right. Since it's eyes were such an orange shade, she thought that the Flamecaller got one off auction for her keeping. Strange enough, the definite Coatl nest smell was far too familiar. Way too familiar. Since she had estimated he stole it, her parents were probably not there. Her parents worked almost 24/7 and her egg could have gotten stolen.
The hatchling was probably there because her parents had adopted it and cared for it until it was hatchling. The parents aren't in the same bloodline, which would make sense why it's a bogsneak. It matched so well! She just wanted to scream it out. You sure are intelligent for someone who thinks they're mentally insane. I didn't ever allow you to talk. But, either way, you're good company. Like an invisible person I can talk to but nobody can see or hear. It's almost reassuring. I sadly look like i'm insane, talking to someone who doesn't exist for them. After that, Coatl didn't peep.
Jay and Bungee were way too caught up in the making of tents, while Sunset rested quietly in her tent. She lay there, looking up. She definitely looked like she was talking to someone; shocked expressions, short giggles and nods. She was having a peaceful conversation with Coatl, seeing what he liked, who he talked to, and just joking around. The tent was open, revealing what she was doing. She hoped nobody would come in, but then Coatl quietly said, Don't worry, let me get that. Your probably too lazy. Then, the zipper zipped up like something was haunting the zipper.
She hoped C didn't see that.
