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''The Lush Island Tropic Egg stills suddenly, lying lifeless in its hollow of sand. With a momentous lurch, the egg cleaves open, launching the hatchling within out onto the sands.'' | ''The Lush Island Tropic Egg stills suddenly, lying lifeless in its hollow of sand. With a momentous lurch, the egg cleaves open, launching the hatchling within out onto the sands.'' | ||
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{{FTWDragon |impressee=T'lan |name=Azure Ice Blue Keyrith |date=1998.07.19 |color=Blue |egg=Lush Island Tropic Egg |dam=Sunset Gold Lrisseth |sire=Bronze Penath |clutch=07 |body= The Lush Island Tropic Egg stills suddenly, lying lifeless in its hollow of sand. With a momentous lurch, the egg cleaves open, launching the hatchling within out onto the sands.
Azure Ice Blue Hatchling
Formed of the purest glacial ice, the shimmering blue of this hatchling's hide seems to glow from within, radiating outward from a pristine core of palest cerulean. Only when the soft hue drifts away from this center of icy strength does any imperfection in the stability of ice appear. Streams of azure-touched liquid roll along his neckridges to trail along chest belly and flanks, forming droplets of seeming moisture that glisten in any warming unkind light. Swirls of pearly dew sparkle and accent each rippling movement that shifts fluid muscles beneath pale hide. As for the large wings that accentuate his delicately structured form, they seem to be nothing more than a fragile span of lacy frost, appearing so insubstantial that the kiss of any heated breeze will surely cause their sure destruction in the natural flow of inevitable spring thaw.
Public Impression Message
Azure Ice Blue Hatchling gives a warble of delight, as he sees the one. He's been so silent, no onder the little hatching couldn't find him! Faultering steps become more certain the closer he gets, until he's right infront of the large lad. Another croon, and he stares up at Talen.
