Difference between revisions of "Clutch:129"

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|flight=5 September, 2015 / Day 25, Month 9, Turn 38
 
|flight=5 September, 2015 / Day 25, Month 9, Turn 38
 
|clutching=2 October, 2015 / Day 22, Month 12, Turn 38
 
|clutching=2 October, 2015 / Day 22, Month 12, Turn 38
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|hatching=DD Month, YYYY / IC Date
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|hatching=24 October, 2015 / Day 4, Month 2, Turn 39
 
|egg=Scary Places
 
|egg=Scary Places
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|dragon=Things That Go Bump In The Night
 
|count=13
 
|count=13
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|composition=1 gold, 2 bronze, 2 brown, 3 blue and 5 green
 
|home=A mere ten days after Niahvth rose to take the weyrleadership, Roszadyth followed her lead and rose for her maiden flight. Despite a whole array of foreign bronzeriders, it was local bronze Lythronath who caught the queen, resulting in a second clutch for the northern Weyr.
 
|home=A mere ten days after Niahvth rose to take the weyrleadership, Roszadyth followed her lead and rose for her maiden flight. Despite a whole array of foreign bronzeriders, it was local bronze Lythronath who caught the queen, resulting in a second clutch for the northern Weyr.
  
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'''Candidates:''' Aiden, Everett, Faryn, Jocelyn, Lycinea, Rategar, Serin, Silva
 
'''Candidates:''' Aiden, Everett, Faryn, Jocelyn, Lycinea, Rategar, Serin, Silva
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'''Insta Candidates:''' Ellerey, Nikalas, Torlynna
 
   
 
   
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'''Dragon Writers:'''  
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'''Dragon Writers:''' Alida, Edyis, Farideh, H'vier, Irianke, K'del
  
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'''Dragon Editors:'''  
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'''Dragon Editors:''' K'del, Leova
  
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'''NPC Emits:'''  
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'''NPC Emits:''' K'del, Z'kiel
  
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'''Dragon Puppeteers:'''
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'''Dragon Puppeteers:''' Alida, Farideh, H'vier, Irianke, K'del, Leova
  
 
'''Search Committee:''' Alida, Drex, Edyis, Farideh, H'vier, Irianke, K'del, Leova, Z'kiel
 
'''Search Committee:''' Alida, Drex, Edyis, Farideh, H'vier, Irianke, K'del, Leova, Z'kiel
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|all={{{!}}style="width=100%" class="table table-striped sortable"
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!Colors
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!Dragon
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!Name
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!Eventual Wing
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!Status
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{{!}}-
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{{!}}Gold
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{{!}}Aidavanth
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{{!}}Jocelyn
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{{!}}
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{{!}}PC
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{{!}}-
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{{!}}Bronze
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{{!}}Aseroth
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{{!}}T'gar
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{{!}}
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{{!}}PC
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{{!}}-
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{{!}}Bronze
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{{!}}Zoth
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{{!}}V'ret
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{{!}}
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{{!}}PC
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{{!}}-
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{{!}}Brown
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{{!}}
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{{!}}
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{{!}}
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{{!}}NPC
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{{!}}-
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{{!}}Brown
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{{!}}
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{{!}}
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{{!}}
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{{!}}NPC
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{{!}}-
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{{!}}Blue
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{{!}}Khajith
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{{!}}N'klas
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{{!}}
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{{!}}Insta
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{{!}}-
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{{!}}Blue
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{{!}}Quarinth
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{{!}}S'rin
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{{!}}
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{{!}}PC
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{{!}}-
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{{!}}Blue
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{{!}}Zaiseryth
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{{!}}Silva
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{{!}}
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{{!}}PC
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{{!}}-
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{{!}}Green
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{{!}}Inaevyth
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{{!}}Lys
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{{!}}
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{{!}}PC
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{{!}}-
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{{!}}Green
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{{!}}Virisceth
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{{!}}Ellerey
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{{!}}
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{{!}}Insta
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{{!}}-
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{{!}}Green
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{{!}}Violith
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{{!}}Torlynna
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{{!}}
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{{!}}Insta
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{{!}}-
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{{!}}Green
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{{!}}
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{{!}}
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{{!}}
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{{!}}NPC
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{{!}}-
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{{!}}Green
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{{!}}
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{{!}}
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{{!}}
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{{!}}NPC
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{{!}}}
 
|egg-list====Down Once More Egg===
 
|egg-list====Down Once More Egg===
 
Black, blacker, blackest: this squat egg is ''dark'', a near-oblong mass of inky swirls that appears to have little else on display at a first glance. Its shell isn't wholly smooth, sprinkled with a fine dusting of grayish-browns and slimy greens in random, chaotic patterns along its length. If the light should hit it in just the right manner, thin tendrils of a taupe more reminiscent of the latrines than a good neutral for decor appear to curl upward, downward, sideways in clumpy patterns.
 
Black, blacker, blackest: this squat egg is ''dark'', a near-oblong mass of inky swirls that appears to have little else on display at a first glance. Its shell isn't wholly smooth, sprinkled with a fine dusting of grayish-browns and slimy greens in random, chaotic patterns along its length. If the light should hit it in just the right manner, thin tendrils of a taupe more reminiscent of the latrines than a good neutral for decor appear to curl upward, downward, sideways in clumpy patterns.
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* Solemn in Spirit (Ulyana, St. Georges Church robes)
 
* Solemn in Spirit (Ulyana, St. Georges Church robes)
 
* City of Bones Egg (Farideh, Paris catacombs)
 
* City of Bones Egg (Farideh, Paris catacombs)
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|npc-list='''Dark brown and young man'''
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The End (Is Near...) the Beginning Egg fairly erupts, mere seconds after the candidates arrive, spilling out a dark brown who takes a long moment to recover. Deep-set red eyes then fixate almost immediately on one young man, and the hatchling rushes his way with disturbing speed. His talons sink into the youth's robe possessively and the young dragon utters a sharp bray of a rumble, soon answered by his chosen's muffled mutter.
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'''Green Violith and Torlynna''' (PC)
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A wintry-green hatchling lets out a raucous squawk while tugging a wing from the half shell that's left from the Out of Order egg, only to face-dive into the sand when she's suddenly released. Temporarily blinded, she furiously flaps herself free of this new obstacle, tumbling away until at last she falls into a growling, trumpeting heap... until a candidate seems called to aid her. "Oh -- I --" The big woodcrafter girl looks around and then her shoulders stiffen. "Of course I'll help you, Violith." Torlynna glowers this way and that, as though ''daring'' anyone to stop her, as she stomps across to the tangle of hatchling to help clear her green's bejeweled eyes.
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'''Blue Khajith and N'klas''' (PC)
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The Under the Bed Egg has been working on escape for a while now: a crack here, a fracture there, a fallen gray fragment following. It's still almost whole when its greyed blue hatchling skulks out from the cavern he'd created in its base -- and abruptly startles, because ''light''. And beings. And... N'klas, once Nik, who leaves his sulky brother behind in unabashed delight. Even as they're ushered off the sands, he's talking a mile a minute already, about Khajith and to Khajith while the still-little dragon appears to get every word and, better, get ''him''.
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'''Green and young woman'''
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A squawk emits faintly from the False Sense of Security egg, mere seconds before it begins to crack. The fissures widen quickly as pale green talons pierce and yank to finally rend the inhabitant's prison. The green that stumbles awkwardly forth is so dark as to be nearly black, and staggers awkwardly toward the line of candidates, her too-large wings dragging upon the sands. A young woman finally steps forward and motions at the green, which seems to do the trick; the hatchling utters a final cry, and the brunette steps forward to help her. Impression is a certainty.
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'''Ruddy brown and teenager from the caverns'''
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With a shudder, Do Not Approach the Dog Park Egg finally cracks open, allowing a ruddy brown muzzle to thrust out of it. He stumbles a bit over his too-large paws and utters a dismayed sound when he ends up, chest first, in the sand. Once he gains his feet again, though, he doesn't take much longer to find his chosen -- a teenager from the caverns. The brown butts his head into his new lifemate's middle, which earns him a solid rubbing behind the headknobs and a laugh.
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'''Lean and lurid green and young man'''
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It's one of the last eggs upon the sands, and still The Unsea Egg breaks open without fanfare, leaving a lean and luridly green hatchling in its wake. She points her pointed muzzle right at the nearest candidates and unhesitatingly darts that way, tripping and tumbling in her haste. Although she crashes past one or two candidates in the process, in the end a young man steps forward to help her set her limbs to rights.
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'''Green Virisceth and Ellerey''' (PC)
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Ellerey is still last: last of her trading clan left behind, last candidate Searched, last to wake up this morning, last for meals. And now, as the last of the hatchlings stalks the sands, she's the last to be chosen. The dark green that explodes from the last of the eggs -- The Oppressive Vessel Egg -- jerks her head up and around, and applies a burst of gawky speed to close in to the small group Ellerey is part of. Even as they scatter, the trader is assailed by the silent green, knocked over and crawled on top of as the green asserts their new-forged bond. Red eyes turn blue, as the sands beneath them are darkened with a smattering of blood.
 
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