Welcome to the Sphere, Mirror.
Characters: Cross crownofsnow, Dash reckless_rebel, and Mirror hypergol
Date/Time: November 18th, Wednesday
Location: Hall of Beginnings
Rating: Pg-13 (nudity and cursing)
Summary: Mirror is born in the Sphere and two people are there to greet him. ...People that seem to know him.
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After the birth of the two hatchlings earlier, Cross had insisted Dash sit with him on his shift. Normally he was fine with being the solo greeter on duty. He could handle most of what the sphere hurled at him without breaking a sweat. Keywords is most. A girl freaking out and scared from birth and nothing he could do? It was both depressing and bothered him. So Dash was forced to sit with him as he played with Wing. The golden golem fluttered about as if sensing it's master's distress. He reached up with both hands to grasp it and pull it close to him.
"I don't understand it." He breathed out finally as he tucked a leg under his body. It was getting colder lately, soon enough it would start to snow. They'd need to find a way to heat up the hall or newborns would risk getting sick. A cocoon wriggled at that moment as his thoughts whirled in circles and he rose to his feet. "Dash, could you grab a journal and map?" The towel and newborn clothes were gathered up as he walked over to a safe distance from the cocoon.
He didn't want drenched in cocoon goop. That would be a capper to a weird day. Wing fluttered close by lon enough to find a good place to settle on his shoulder.
Date/Time: November 18th, Wednesday
Location: Hall of Beginnings
Rating: Pg-13 (nudity and cursing)
Summary: Mirror is born in the Sphere and two people are there to greet him. ...People that seem to know him.
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After the birth of the two hatchlings earlier, Cross had insisted Dash sit with him on his shift. Normally he was fine with being the solo greeter on duty. He could handle most of what the sphere hurled at him without breaking a sweat. Keywords is most. A girl freaking out and scared from birth and nothing he could do? It was both depressing and bothered him. So Dash was forced to sit with him as he played with Wing. The golden golem fluttered about as if sensing it's master's distress. He reached up with both hands to grasp it and pull it close to him.
"I don't understand it." He breathed out finally as he tucked a leg under his body. It was getting colder lately, soon enough it would start to snow. They'd need to find a way to heat up the hall or newborns would risk getting sick. A cocoon wriggled at that moment as his thoughts whirled in circles and he rose to his feet. "Dash, could you grab a journal and map?" The towel and newborn clothes were gathered up as he walked over to a safe distance from the cocoon.
He didn't want drenched in cocoon goop. That would be a capper to a weird day. Wing fluttered close by lon enough to find a good place to settle on his shoulder.