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|name=Ruathan Runner Bronze Toniath | |name=Ruathan Runner Bronze Toniath | ||
|date=1999.03.14 | |date=1999.03.14 | ||
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|egg=Fool's Gold Egg | |egg=Fool's Gold Egg | ||
| − | |dam= | + | |dam=Rialeth |
| − | |sire= | + | |sire=Skath |
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''A loud *POP* draws your attention to the Fools Gold Egg. Several large striations quickly grow into a myriad of cracks as the egg finally falls apart, and a young dragonet falls to the sand, bawling loudly.'' | ''A loud *POP* draws your attention to the Fools Gold Egg. Several large striations quickly grow into a myriad of cracks as the egg finally falls apart, and a young dragonet falls to the sand, bawling loudly.'' | ||
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== Public Impression Message == | == Public Impression Message == | ||
| − | Ruathan Runner Bronze Hatchling stops suddenly in his review of the white-clad young men, whuffling intently at one particular young man and, with a sudden, gentle croooooooooon, curves his tail in between the line of Candidates to encircle Tisharen lightly, lovingly, and gazes yearningly into that young man’s eyes. | + | Ruathan Runner Bronze Hatchling stops suddenly in his review of the white-clad young men, whuffling intently at one particular young man and, with a sudden, gentle croooooooooon, curves his tail in between the line of Candidates to encircle Tisharen lightly, lovingly, and gazes yearningly into that young man’s eyes.}} |
Latest revision as of 10:05, 21 January 2016
| Ruathan Runner Bronze Toniath | |
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| Impressee | T'shar |
| Hatching Date: | 14 March, 1999 |
| Dam: | Rialeth |
| Sire: | Skath |
| Lineage: | Here |
| Clutch: | Clutch:ftw8 |
A loud *POP* draws your attention to the Fools Gold Egg. Several large striations quickly grow into a myriad of cracks as the egg finally falls apart, and a young dragonet falls to the sand, bawling loudly.
Ruathan Runner Bronze Hatchling
A marvelously flecked blend of copper and roan, this magnificent bronze seems fully aware of his impressive appearance. From the lofty tilt of his sorrel muzzle and eyeridges to the deep liver hues of his tail, he is at once a cacophony of color, yet oddly balanced and complete, with each separate patch of tone complementing its neighbors. The spread of his wings reveal the terracotta undertones of his flanks and thighs, these contrasting with the near golden streaks which grace the sails themselves, crisscrossing on his back like an emblazoned harness. And it's quite possible this bronze is aware of his unique attractiveness as he carries himself with the seeming self assurance of a dragon turns his elder.
Public Impression Message
Ruathan Runner Bronze Hatchling stops suddenly in his review of the white-clad young men, whuffling intently at one particular young man and, with a sudden, gentle croooooooooon, curves his tail in between the line of Candidates to encircle Tisharen lightly, lovingly, and gazes yearningly into that young man's eyes.
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