05-11-2016, 01:30 AM
The sound of the horn blaring in the air drew Ceral from a somewhat blissful sleep. He didn't jump or startle, although the sound itself was rather irritating and he just wanted it to stop so he could go back to sleep. When Ivy woke up next to him, Ceral cracked open his eyes and groaned, turning over onto his side and covering his ears with his hands in an attempt to block out the sound - which obviously didn't work at all. "God, don't they know what time it is?" he hissed in a flustered tone. Ceral didn't even know what time it was but he did know it wasn't time to be up and awake yet, and this facility was ruining his day already. Ceral eventually pushed himself to sit up instead, rubbing at his face lethargically and pursing his lips as he stifled a yawn. He had no clue what the staff could be up to now. None of the others in the enclosure had done anything, not to his knowledge at least. So why were the handlers back at it again? He hoped at least this time that they had some competent ones. That poor boy Ceral had probably paralyzed from before surely wouldn't be coming back anytime soon, if at all after those injuries.
The idea of them coming after he and Ivy after their talks of leaving this place the night before wasn't even a concern; even if they had overheard them, Ceral would've thought they'd do more than just blare an air horn at whatever-the-hell-time-it-was in the morning. "Are we supposed to report for attendance or something?" Ceral's brows drew together to complete his annoyed expression, and he heaved a sigh as he leaned forward to rest his chin in his hands, his elbows resting on his knees. "They couldn't even wait for us to be awake," he said, wrinkling his nose in disgust as he tipped his head to glance over at Ivy. Well, in any case he wouldn't be alone in this.
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Nizhoni had yet to meet any of the other dragons in the enclosure in person yet, although she'd caught a glimpse of most of them during the night. She was no night owl, but she had wanted to get a better idea of what she was dealing with, environment wise and with the other dragons. Nothing too out of the ordinary, and all those carriers save for one seemed to be carrying. She still didn't know why the scientists had been so insistent she not come to Avalon. It was a nice enclosure, and reminded her of her home in the mountains almost. She couldn't wait to get back out there, and her key to success? That goofy pair, Han and Reva.
When the next morning came around and the horn blasted into the sky overhead, Niza was already awake. She'd been working with some tea leaves she'd found, not exactly doing much of anything with them other than pondering what would work best. She didn't stop and grumble at the sound, but instead found herself snaking her way towards the source, walking at a casual pace to where the handlers would be. She wondered why they were here. Unless something had happened overnight that she'd missed, maybe the other dragons had done something wrong before? This certainly was a fun little enclosure.
The idea of them coming after he and Ivy after their talks of leaving this place the night before wasn't even a concern; even if they had overheard them, Ceral would've thought they'd do more than just blare an air horn at whatever-the-hell-time-it-was in the morning. "Are we supposed to report for attendance or something?" Ceral's brows drew together to complete his annoyed expression, and he heaved a sigh as he leaned forward to rest his chin in his hands, his elbows resting on his knees. "They couldn't even wait for us to be awake," he said, wrinkling his nose in disgust as he tipped his head to glance over at Ivy. Well, in any case he wouldn't be alone in this.
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Nizhoni had yet to meet any of the other dragons in the enclosure in person yet, although she'd caught a glimpse of most of them during the night. She was no night owl, but she had wanted to get a better idea of what she was dealing with, environment wise and with the other dragons. Nothing too out of the ordinary, and all those carriers save for one seemed to be carrying. She still didn't know why the scientists had been so insistent she not come to Avalon. It was a nice enclosure, and reminded her of her home in the mountains almost. She couldn't wait to get back out there, and her key to success? That goofy pair, Han and Reva.
When the next morning came around and the horn blasted into the sky overhead, Niza was already awake. She'd been working with some tea leaves she'd found, not exactly doing much of anything with them other than pondering what would work best. She didn't stop and grumble at the sound, but instead found herself snaking her way towards the source, walking at a casual pace to where the handlers would be. She wondered why they were here. Unless something had happened overnight that she'd missed, maybe the other dragons had done something wrong before? This certainly was a fun little enclosure.