Chunky Polished Gold Faldaverth
| Chunky Polished Gold Faldaverth | |
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| Impressee | Piper |
| Hatching Date: | 26 September, 2004 |
| Dam: | Belevolent Twilight Gold Niyath |
| Sire: | Dowanth |
| Lineage: | Here |
| Clutch: | Clutch:5 |
A tremor takes the Goodnight Moon Egg. A single crack appears in the center of the moon and spreads. It runs along its length and divides into make paths through the comb and brush. For a moment, it sleeps in perfect silence, waiting. Then, a gleam of gold is seen as the hatchling pushes her muzzle out from the center of the moon sending a spray of shards flying. She pushes her way out and flows out of the egg. With a snort, she pulls herself upright and gets her feet firmly planted on the ground.
Chunky Polished Gold Hatchling
Polished gold fresh from the ore refineries has no match on this hatchling for purity of colour. Her gleaming gold hide is smooth and consistent, unmarred save for her neck and wings. At the base of her throat is a glimmer of coppery green mingled with charcoal. This imperfection washes into her wings across the spars and down along the tips and trailing edges. Save for this minor variation, her molten colour is unblemished. Her muzzle is an aquiline slash of classic elegance, jeweled eyes set wide apart in an intelligent face. This and her near flawless hide is where her perfection ends. Her wings seem large compared to her body, her legs small, and her neck short. The unkind may say that she is 'chunky', though that may change as she grows. Burnished amber forms around each sharp talon, nestling the damp ivory which makes up this hatchling's claws.
Public Impression Message
The Chunky Polished Gold stumbles towards a girl with dark auburn hair. She stops in front of her, a short distance away. She looks at the adolescent girl's feet consideringly and works her way up to those eyes. Then she stops. A loud creel like a trumpet blaring echoes the hatching grounds as she lurches towards Piper. She pauses, then takes a final step towards the girl and butts her hand ever so gently.
| Clutch 5 | |
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