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| + | ''Twisting and rocking, the Explosive Event Egg rolls out of its nestled cubby and wobbles a little. It's not but a moment before a fissure opens, and a claw is seen exacting its freedom. Rather than the shell breaking entirely, and sending bits everywhere, a good half of the shell remains intact contrary to the overall explosion of color on the egg. A Harmony in Chaos Green Dragonet liberates herself by sliding out with a piece of her shell irritatingly affixed to her backside. | ||
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| + | ==Harmony in Chaos Green Hatchling== | ||
| + | Though many greens are a mottled mix this one is near perfection in her shading and coloring. Her wingspars and ridges are a dark forest green lightening in even gradients along her sides and haunches to pale seafoam along her underside. Delicate talons are pale crystalline, sinking into nearly white footbeds that only show a pale echo of seafoam. Polished wingsails are translucent and also have an even shift in tone, darker at the top and fading to nearly clear at the bottom. However, when this young dragon turns her head to the left, that side is marked on the upper part of her jaw with a splotch of muddy algae midway between her jeweled eye and her nose tip that no amount of scrubbing is going to be able to get rid of. Many would consider that a blemish on an otherwise perfect green, but somehow it doesn't take much away from her charm. | ||
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| + | ==Public Impression Message== | ||
| + | Harmony in Chaos Green Dragonet wriggles her way over towards the candidates, the piece of shell still clinging to her hide. She pays a little attention to the candidates closest to her, but only for a mere moment. It's about then that the piece of shell drops off at the foot of a girl she walks away from. | ||
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| + | == Private Impression Message == | ||
| + | The sands we are still on the sands, right? Somehow, the heat doesn't seem quite as hot anymore. The small green at your feet may not be the gold you were hoping for - however, there is no doubt that /this/ is the perfect fit. Like the final piece of a puzzle that just *snaps* into place and takes your breath away in the process, Azath's jeweled eyes meeting yours is like glimpsing into a brilliant world that was before unable to be touched. << Illllllya! Why didn't you -help- me get that piece of shell off? >> The green accuses with a sickeningly sweet tone, before she soothes the accusation with a warm wave of love... and hunger. << I'll forgive you, I am Azath. However, you must find me food. >> Not gold, but sweetly, beautifully green. And yours now and forever. | ||
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Revision as of 18:16, 20 November 2015
| Harmony in Chaos Green Azath | |
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| Impressee | Illya |
| Hatching Date: | 20 April, 2007 |
| Dam: | Niyath |
| Sire: | Soldreth |
| Lineage: | Here |
| Clutch: | Clutch:20 |
Twisting and rocking, the Explosive Event Egg rolls out of its nestled cubby and wobbles a little. It's not but a moment before a fissure opens, and a claw is seen exacting its freedom. Rather than the shell breaking entirely, and sending bits everywhere, a good half of the shell remains intact contrary to the overall explosion of color on the egg. A Harmony in Chaos Green Dragonet liberates herself by sliding out with a piece of her shell irritatingly affixed to her backside.
Harmony in Chaos Green Hatchling
Though many greens are a mottled mix this one is near perfection in her shading and coloring. Her wingspars and ridges are a dark forest green lightening in even gradients along her sides and haunches to pale seafoam along her underside. Delicate talons are pale crystalline, sinking into nearly white footbeds that only show a pale echo of seafoam. Polished wingsails are translucent and also have an even shift in tone, darker at the top and fading to nearly clear at the bottom. However, when this young dragon turns her head to the left, that side is marked on the upper part of her jaw with a splotch of muddy algae midway between her jeweled eye and her nose tip that no amount of scrubbing is going to be able to get rid of. Many would consider that a blemish on an otherwise perfect green, but somehow it doesn't take much away from her charm.
Public Impression Message
Harmony in Chaos Green Dragonet wriggles her way over towards the candidates, the piece of shell still clinging to her hide. She pays a little attention to the candidates closest to her, but only for a mere moment. It's about then that the piece of shell drops off at the foot of a girl she walks away from.
Private Impression Message
The sands we are still on the sands, right? Somehow, the heat doesn't seem quite as hot anymore. The small green at your feet may not be the gold you were hoping for - however, there is no doubt that /this/ is the perfect fit. Like the final piece of a puzzle that just *snaps* into place and takes your breath away in the process, Azath's jeweled eyes meeting yours is like glimpsing into a brilliant world that was before unable to be touched. « Illllllya! Why didn't you -help- me get that piece of shell off? » The green accuses with a sickeningly sweet tone, before she soothes the accusation with a warm wave of love... and hunger. « I'll forgive you, I am Azath. However, you must find me food. » Not gold, but sweetly, beautifully green. And yours now and forever.
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