gold Niyath x bronze Soldreth - 18 August 2006

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gold Niyath x bronze Soldreth
Approx. Age:	57 turns
Hatching:	18 August, 2006 Day 22, Month 6, Turn 11
Count:	14 eggs
Composition:	2 bronze, 4 brown, 4 blue, and 4 green
Egg Theme:	It Came From the 80s!
Dragon Theme:	Characters from C.S. Lewis' 'Chronicles of Narnia' series

Cavoth	brown	T'rien	(PC)
Forged for Discord Bronze Imirath	bronze	V'delin	(PC)
Copper Teakettle Brown Cavoth	brown	T'rien	(PC)
Etrevth	brown	R'oan
Ilianth	brown	Kiveily	(PC)
Imirath	bronze	V'delin	(PC)
Kalorith	bronze	K'len	(PC)
Lucilyth	green	Chihanne	(PC)
Insightful Streaked Blue Rakenth	blue	Rachele	(PC)
Solath	brown	Sal'ros	(PC)
Srulath	blue	L'yon	(PC)

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Strong Lad from Igen River Hold and Little Green

A flurry of activity forces attention toward the Velcro Egg. There seems to be a battle going on within as the egg shakes violently to and fro. As suddenly as it started, the shaking stops and the egg falls quiet. Slowly cracks appear on the top and a tiny green nose pops through the top of the shell. In no time the young female has worked herself a hole large enough to climb out of, which is exactly what she tries to do. Unfortunately for the gooey little green, she, along with her shell, topple over, landing her face first in the Sands with wings sprawled out awkwardly. Creeling pitifully, she methodically rights herself and shakes at the sand stuck to her sticky hide. With a huff, she decidedly walks directly to a strong looking lad from Igen River Hold and puffs up at him demandingly. He cries out her name with a surprised hiccup and begins to brush the sand from her, Impression is made.

Girl from High Reaches Hold and Rich, Dark Green

From inside the Pink Triangle Egg a tapping can be heard. At first it's a faint, barely audible sound but soon it becomes a bit loud and frantic. As bits of Sand are shaken from the egg, the firm shell begins to give way, flaking off around the membranes inside the egg. Momentarily a wingtip pokes through, soon followed by the rest of the wing and a front leg. A rich green dragonet finds her way out, if sideways, falling roughly onto the heat of the Sands. Righting herself primly, she shakes the excess goo from her wings with a quick flutter. A quick examination of herself and she decides she's now looking well enough for public and moves out across the Sands, closing the gap between herself and a bunch of girls. Nudging her way through the group, she sits on the foot of an immaculately clad young brunette from High Reaches Hold. A hand flutters to the girl's throat as she whispers the dragonet's name in surprise, then shouts it out, falling to her knees and wrapping her arms around her new lifemate.

Male Apprentice Drummer and Vivacious Bottle Green

A pulsating rhythm seems to emit from the Unknown Beast Egg, as if a drum is beating slowly from deep within. As time slowly passes the rhythm becomes louder, as if something is coming, something... strange. Before long the rhythm is constant, vibrating the shell with each pulse. Soon the pulse causes a crack, then another, and another, until the surface is covered with a spinners network of weblike lines. The egg seems to melt, falling away in tiny shards in a pile at the feet of a creeling, vivacious bottle green dragonet. She stands there, looking pitiful with whirling eyes red with hunger. Instead of going to peruse the Candidates, she tries to get an idea of who she is meant to be with right from this very spot. There. There he is. She goes down on all fours to almost slither towards a rotund former Apprentice Drummer from Harper Hall. He's the one! Hearing her coming for him, he cries out her name and meets the green halfway with a laugh.

Blonde Pixie-Like Istan Girl and Blue

Quietly, unassumingly, the Labyrinth Egg begins to rock gently back and forth. To and fro it goes, seems to not want to let anyone know it's doing it's thing, playing the Hatching game. Of course, it wants to join in, so slowly, carefully, it begins to shake and shudder. As cracks appear on it's surface, a large chunk falls away to reveal a cloudy blue rear foot. Soon the foot is accompanied by a tail, then another hind foot and... he's backing out. Scooting backwards, the average sized blue finds his way out of his egg, landing on his rear with a suprised sneeze. He just sits there a moment, seeming lost in his own thoughts before he realizes that there is attention on him. Blinking slowly, he turns around, looking as if he might want to crawl right back into his shell. It's then that he spies her, a pixie-like blonde girl hailing from Ista Weyr not to far away. With a happy bugle, his fears are forgotten and he heads to her. Her sweet voice joyously calls out his name and Impression is made, another pair bonded for life on the Fortian Sands.

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