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2023/08/04 Hello loves! While I haven't been writing, I have been working on updating some issues that have been hanging around on the layout! The Character change box is now at the bottom of the page, beside the up/down arrows! Green and Gold dragon flight dates have been shifted to the bottom of the page, where the (useless!) discord widget was located. Where the dragon flights were in the header, is now replaced by a Monthly Event box! This will be updated at the start of each month, with a fun mini-event you can take part in, if you want to! Thistle!
2023/01/07 Welcome to the New Year! We are now ELEVEN years old! Thank you, all of you, for your love and writing! I am looking forward to spending another year with youall! In addition, a new Default colour scheme is in progress and will hopefully be available soon! All my love! ThistleProse
2022/07/29 Gold Malvayth and Bronze Xyxyth clutch is Hatching! Come and join the shenannigans 743.08.03 | NIGHT STALKERS HATCHING and bring the popcorn!
2022/05/11 Gold Malvayth has Flown, caught by Bronze Xyxyth of A'tay. Their Hatching will be PC, and take place in Telgar in August around the 20-22nd! Update your Candidate Applications and prepare for some fun!
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05/JUL It’s Hatching time!! Come take part in the shenanigans here
30/JUN Gold Thallyath of Ista Weyr has laid a clutch! More information here
27/JUN A bluerider, and then a greenrider, are found dead. More information here
25/JUN The Touching is up! Take part here
30/MAY After the Touching, many Candidates found themselves preyed upon in the form of their food. More information here
18/MAY Another goldrider - Ameris of Benden - is attacked. More information here
05/MAY Multiple individuals are attacked whilest out of the Weyr! More information here
04/MAY Take a chance OOC and guess who you think the murderer is! You can win prizes! More information here
03/MAY Goldrider Cazan and her twin brother Cazelarias are attacked. More information here
24/APR Goldrider Ashara of Fort is murdered by two brownriders. More information here
12/APR Searchrider B’jin was attacked at Telgar Weyr, surffering a slash to his throat. While in Benden, bluerider B’dor is found dead in his weyr. More info here
05/APRMore attacks occurred today. More information here
03/APRMultiple individuals found their death this day; more information here and here
28/MAR Tragedy has struck again! Across all the Weyrs, multiple people - primarily dragonriders - have fallen ill after eating muffins. There have been multiple deaths, and others are in criticle condition. More information here
24/MAR Weyrwoman Ameris and her son, Rislan, poisoned! More information here
18/MAR Benden’s Weyrleader M’ris and his children have been poisoned! Resulting in sickness and death. More information here
18/MAROn 18.03.742 Bronzerider A’dris of Vyaniorth was found dead in his personal bathing pool. He appears to have drowned after drinking an excess of alcohol. Afterwards it was realized that Machiya of Gold Cameth from Telgar Weyr had disappeared. Having never arrived at her destination, it is suspected she had an accident between.
11/MAR Gold Racoth of Donmaline went between taking Bronze Beruth of T’rel with her shortly after she had been caught, due to T’rel strangling Donmaline. He did not survive. more info
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2024-February
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Welcome to the Month of Lovetm! This month's Monthly Event is all about Romance, whether it is asking someone out on a date, or getting sweaty between the sheets! Anything and everything counts, if it even looks sideways like it could be related to Valentine Day -- including lover's spats, or breaking up, Flights Wins (or Flight Losses!). Honestly, this month has a huge opportunity for interpertation, so go wild!



2023-December
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Ahh, the fresh snow, the crisp air, the naked trees... welcome to Winter! Or, just the Colder Months for those in the more Northern Weyrs, while Ista is just... not as hot. But it is time to enjoy the end of the Turn, so folks should get together, spend some time gossiping, and drinking Hot Chocolate (alcohol and marshmallows opional)... does Pern even have marshmallows????? (they do now!)



2023-November
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Feel like bitching? Wanna take part in a brawl? Or bet on someone? Take part in Brawls and Bitching this month! Boo-yeah!



2023-October
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Thistle flunked this month; You can still post until the end of November as a result <3
Experience, tell or hide from a Spooky Story!



2023-September
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The flu is running rampant, colds are clogging noses, and someone might have lost a limb?



2023-August
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Partake this month by going fishing... or anything that occurs while fishing, or dealing with fish!



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Hey guys!

We have somewhere in the range of 30 eggs that need to be cooked up for the Touching classes. That means we need in the range of 30 physical descriptions... and it would be nice to get twice as many Touching responses; I personally like it when an egg has a different response for different people, especially if they have different thoughts at the time, or emotions, or general personalities.

Everyone who participates will be awarded 3 marks a pop; just so you all know, 5 marks is what you get paid every time you make an IC post. So pretty easy grab right here! If you wanna take part, just make a single post, and keep editing in the new ones. It will keep the thread tidier.

Egg Descriptions
Remember that Second Pass utilises a plain-egg system. Our eggs range from pure white to soft grey tones to milky-creamy tones and those shades in between. They don't come in fancy patterns or anything like that. There may be size variations, or sit oddly amongst their siblings but nothing really major, which makes doing them all myself difficult. It's hard to come up with a couple of original descriptions; thirty is beyond me!

Touching Descriptions
Touching responses can literally be anything and everything under the sun. To get some more ideas, please read the Touchings that have been PCd, to see how those characters responded to the different eggs.

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Touching Description: You feel something soft and pulsing in your mind. It begins to beat faster and stronger until it matches exactly your own heart rate. For a moment, your feel as if you and the embryo inside are one and the same. And then you feel nothing. It has drawn away.

Touching Description: You begin to hear music, the soft coursing of something like a violin. It grows and swells, music all around you, as if you are standing among an orchestra. It continues to grow louder and louder in your head, altogether too deafening, until you pull away.

Touching Description: The moment you touch this egg, you feel like you are disconnected from the room, the world, the universe. Around you swells and dances all of your hopes and fears and dreams. You feel as if you are looking into a mirror and see all that you are, all that you could be, and such a sense of clarity about your past, present, and future, that it seems laughable to even bother living at all, because here lies all things about you. The moment you draw away, it is all gone, and the most you can remember is that feeling of clarity. Perhaps you feel a twinge of sadness that you felt only yourself, and not the creature inside.

Touching Description: As your fingers connect to the surface of eggshell, you loose all sense of who and where you are. You feel tiny and insignificant, ad if you are being drowned in liquids and especially blood. You feel appalled at how you can't breathe, or really move, and you feel a sense of claustrophobia that grows inside you, until you feel altogether overwhelmed and excited and hungry for something raw and bloody. When you draw away, you still feel that overwhelming sense of hunger, but it fades slowly, like a dream upon waking.

Touching Description: A sense of weightlessness invades your mind and you begin to feel lost and confused as your hands near the egg's smooth surface. You forget where you are, and you feel enveloped by a sense of cold darkness. You feel as if you look around and see nothing, feel nothing, hear nothing. You feel tiny and insignificant, as if lost in a void before there was space or time. When you draw away, you feel the urge to check and make sure that you still exist.

Touching Description: You feel as if you are special, noble, rich, and important, yet so very small, suspended in a jelly substance. What if you will always be stuck like this? What if life went on and on, and you were forever trapped and encased?

Touching Description: You have a sense that you possess... no, are tied... to someone else, but that they are gone. You feel as if you knew this mysterious entity from the moment your body began to form, and want nothing more than to be with them until your last breath. But they're missing, missing, where have they gone? You would spend your whole life searching for them, trying to find them, because they are more important than anything that exists, more important that you, than your breath, heart beat, or existence.  It's so, so important, so urgent, and the entire universe depends on finding them, who or whatever they are... When you move away, you feel a deep sense of loss. And perhaps confusion.

Touching Description: You feel as if you are out of your body, hovering over the room, and that you are gigantic. You can watch everything, see everything, every detail, every moving hair from every breath. When you withdraw, you feel a sense of malevolence, and a joy in it all, but it fades away.

Touching Description: You are hungry. You are enormous. You have a thousand stomachs, each bigger than the sun. You would eat a whole raw steak. You would eat an entire herd beast, you would eat the entire world, the entire solar system, the entire universe. And it would all be good. Until there is nothing, you will continue to eat and devour everything, anything, because you can, because you cannot be stopped, and because you are so very hungry. And you wouldn't care, you would do it again without a care. When the feelings overwhelm you enough to withdraw from the egg, you perhaps feel frightened about it all.

Touching Description: You have existed before the dawn of time, and you have been waiting until you have been called from the pool of life to have your turn. You are only composed of bones, and you feel nothing but hatred at everything. You wish to kill, maim, and hurt all that ever existed, all that you see, all that you can. When you draw away from the egg, part of you hopes that what you saw and felt was only the little one's dreams...

Touching Description: The moment you touch this egg, you loose all sense of who and what you are. You feel boneless, soulless, and perhaps you should feel bothered that you have no soul or purpose, but you don't. You feel as if your eyes are in the middle of your arms, your arms in the middle of your skull. You feel helpless, confused, and jumbled, as if all of your flesh has been rendered, diced, scrambled, and glued back together in the wrong order to form some sort of disgusting, cruel monstrous creation that never should have been. When you withdraw from the egg, you perhaps wonder what in the world this dragon egg was thinking...

Touching Description: When you draw near this egg, you feel a sense of selflessness, as if you are tied to another being that knows simply all of you. You feel as if you stand before an almighty being, and every possible future that could ever happen in the realm of infinite possibilities is being pulled from the shelves of an infinite library and looked through. You see a few possibilities at first, and then hundreds, thousands, millions. You lead the weyr. You hold a young child. You are missing an arm. You are sad and depressed. You amount to nothing. You amount to everything. Each flash of feeling feels so very real that each time, thousands of times per second, you feel as if you are what you see, and you feel the joy, disappointment, sadness, sorrow, or pride in each sensation. And then you feel nothing at all, the hatchling has withdrawn.

Touching Description: When you are close enough, you feel as if your sense of self and inner being has lashed out against the egg, and that the creature inside the egg lashes back out. You feel as if you are fighting a great battle, and it is so important to win. You feel as if you struggle with all your might, and the push against you becomes less and less. Until you feel it is dead. A sense of horror in you, you have killed a helpless unhatched dragon! And then you feel a sense of cold, cruel laughter in your head, and you get the sense that a joke has been played at your expense. And then you feel nothing else.

Touching Description: The moment you touch this egg, you feel as if you are kneeling over a huge expanse of dark, dark water. Something rises, as if you are calling it. It feels tiny, and then bigger, bigger, enormous, as if you call something bigger than the sun, as big as the universe, a creature so mighty, so powerful, that part of you begins to fret at it all... It nears the surface rapidly, and you feel as if it is going to break free from the liquids at any moment, and you will see it's great glory, hundreds, thousands, trillions of times bigger than yourself. You feel its eyes open as it nears the surface, you feel it probing you, examining you. It is so close to arising, you tremble with the anxiety of seeing it. And then it is gone. You feel an overwhelming sense of disappointment in yourself, as if you have disturbed something so large, so holy, and for something silly. You feel as if you have asked the god of the universe to tie your shoes, and you feel angry at yourself for bothering it. When you pull away, you feel normal again, but the memory of what you saw and felt and were remains. Perhaps you doubt yourself and your capabilities for a little while...

Touching Description: You feel a sense of peace and contentment as you draw near. The moment your skin touches the egg, you feel a sharp scream ripple through your mind, deafening, siren loud, sonic boom loud, the universe colliding loud. You feel a cry of horror as if a thousand souls being burned from flesh to bone in the center of the sun. A torture to horrifying, so atrocious, so painful that there are no words for it. You feel as if the cells inside you are spontaneously exploding. The pain is heightening, and you know that it is you who causes all this overwhelming pain. You feel as if you must draw away as quickly as possible! As soon as your skin leaves the egg, you feel it all fade away, and an aura of peace and contentment once more radiate from the egg.

Touching Description: Before you can touch the egg, you must get near it. You see, no, feel the sun and planets. You feel the attraction of atoms, gravity itself, physics, matter, mass. You are alone. All of time passes by you. You feel tired, a quiet, calm, weariness. You feel content to wait, for years, centuries, all of time. You are sleepy. It isn't time yet. You must wait. You return to your own body and sense of self, and you mentally feel something drowsy and small slip away from your mind.

Touching Description: When you touch this egg, you feel nothing at first, and then you are completely enveloped in a vision. You feel and see something scurry away from you, but you can't make it out. You feel as if it is a game, but it's a maze. It hides behind walls and corridors and eagerly waits for you to play with it. But you feel overwhelmed by the enormity and complexity of the task finding it. The labyrinth is so big, it would take centuries to reach it. You feel yourself beginning to travel the maze, but you know you've taken a wrong turn, and that it's impossible not to. And then you feel a sense of loss, as if you have lost the game. The little one draws away.

Touching Description: You feel a growing sensation of warmth that fills your mind. Your body feels as if you're basking in the sun and the rays of light gently heat your every molecule. The pleasant, soothing sensations dissipate when you draw away.

Touching Description: When you touch this egg, you feel as if all of your body begins to tingle. It starts in your fingers and works down into your toes. You've never felt so very ticklish before, and it's difficult to resist the urge to giggle in delight.

Touching Description: You feel as if something grows and swells as you touch the egg, and you feel it filling your mind, unrolling, searching about, probing your inner being. It begins to recede, but then comes back in full force, and this time gives you visions of various wants. You feel hungry, you feel longing of the ability to stretch out, you feel as if you need the air beneath you and around you. And then it is gone, having retreated.

Touching Description: The moment you touch this egg, things feel odd. You feel the little one inside begin to probe your mind, but the things it touches increases the odd feelings. When you draw away, you feel the compulsion to sneeze, sneeze, and sneeze some more.

Touching Description: When your fingers touch the surface of this egg, you feel the thing inside, as if you are touching its head, and caressing its body. But it's sleeping. Somehow, you know and feel this. You feel it breathing, the slow, rhythmic movements of its lungs, and you, too, begin to feel tired. You feel so tired that your connection begins to drift away, and when you come to yourself, you feel nothing.

Touching Description: When you touch this egg, you immediately feel something, but it's rather curious in your mind, and it takes you some time to figure out what it is that you feel. It swells and flows, ebbs and tides, with a slow beat that varies. It takes you some time, but you begin to realize that it's music. A curious kind of music that grows in your head, a tune, but not with musical notes.

Touching Description: You didn't expect to feel bone-chilling cold as soon as you touch the egg. The feeling increases and sharpens, but dissipates as soon as you withdraw.

Touching Description: You feel warm, as if the sun is toasting your face on a mid-summer's day.

Touching Description: When you touch the egg, you get a visual sense and feeling that your skin is an an entirely different entity and wishes to crawl off of your bones. Creepy!

Touching Description: You feel a heartbeat coursing through your veins and see a sticky, sickly red fluid all around you, reminiscent of menstrual fluid. You might not be sure if you should feel enamored or disgusted.

Touching Description: You hear what sounds like a long, drawn out yawn. You feel vibrations through the egg and get a sense that the little one inside turned away, like rolling over in bed.

Touching Description: The moment you touch the egg, you get a sense of anxiety and panic. You know that the little one inside is playing tricks on you, but you feel so inadequate, so tiny, so horrible of a person. You feel as if you could have done something so great as to save the universe but all you have been doing is picking your nose. The feeling fades when you withdraw.

Touching Description: The moment you touch the egg, you see a vision of a gigantic explosion, with fire mushrooming into the sky, cinders flying, smoke drizzling, and the sheer magnitude of it all overwhelming. When you withdraw, the desire and awe of an explosion vanishes.

Touching Description: You feel as if you are being spied on, the contents of your brain being read without your permission. As soon as it starts, it ends, and you feel as if you have been thrust out of your own mind. There are no more feelings.

Touching Description: When you touch this egg, you feel a strange desire to poop. As if you are very constipated, and have such need, but know there is no restroom in sight. You feel afraid of emptying your bowels, but they feel so full, the desire so pressing, and nature calls so urgently. When you withdraw, the feelings go away.

Touching Description: You feel as if there is a little child peeking out at you, watching you, to figure out what it should do. There's a keen sense of curiosity, but also a feeling of timidness. Perhaps you expect something more to happen, but it simply watches you in your mind.

Touching Description: You feel as if there is a large presence before you, and that your touch has disturbed it. It looks at you with interest, examining and weighing you. And then you feel it charging at you. You get the sense that it was in the middle of preparations, but wasn't ready yet. That's the last thing you feel as it's disconnected its mind from you.

Touching Description: When you touch the egg, you feel nothing but the egg. You start to feel a - nope. As hard as you may try, you simply can't feel anything beyond the senses in your hands. Is there anything inside this egg at all? Perhaps it was sleeping?

Touching Description: The instant your skin touches this egg, you feel an overwhelming sense of hunger. You feel it looking through your mind, as if scavenging through a refrigerator. There's such a sense of need that you feel as if you are starving to death and will die of any moment of malnutrition. You see images of various foods you have eaten, and it rifles through them all as if your mind is an animation flip-book. You feel disgusted as it brings up a picture of some steamed vegetables. Appalled at a stew of thoroughly cooked meaty stew. Horrified at the thought of breaded meat. You feel it draw away, as if disinterested.

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Egg Description: A soft buttery white with varying speckles of softer white.
Egg Description: Creamy, light beige coats the surface, but a lighter white is spilled across the top and side.
Egg Description: An egg so white it seems to glow in contrast with everything else. But on the mid-side to bottom, a dripping of the lightest tan.
Egg Description: Tan, beige, and cream blend as if the colors were dropped into water to diffuse, and fight against one another with darker, curling edges where the colors meet.
Egg Description: A light silver background is tarnished with swirls of darker grays.
Egg Description: A light gold color looks as if it has been sandblasted with gray.
Egg Description: Light grays with splotches of lighter grays, reminiscent of storm clouds.
Egg Description: A solid color of the palest sunlight with no color variations at all.
Egg Description: A perfect gradation of the lightest brown at the top to a soft gray at the bottom.
Egg Description: A beige that almost appears fuzzy because of tiny dappled colors, but with larger patches of light gray.
Egg Description: A misshapen egg that looks more like a jelly-bean, poor gold mother. Anyhow, it's a solid light light gray.
Egg Description: This egg is longer than it is wide, and a solid linen white.
Egg Description: Solid soft brown that's even a little pink.
Egg Description: A solid color that's so muted you can't decide if it's purple, brown, or gray. It has splatters of cream around the top.
Egg Description: A creamy gray that seems to have a tinge of green, but is more light. it has oblong patches of the same color in a slightly darker shade.
Egg Description: A skin toned colored egg with a dripping white coloration on one side, and along the bottom.
Egg Description: A paisley tan with white blotches quite resembling clouds.
Egg Description: A solid mauve-toned egg with a bit of a pink hue. It smells funny.
Egg Description: A solid tan-toned egg with a bit of a green hue. It smells rotten.
Egg Description: Nearly perfectly gradiated tan to gray with the lighter color at the top and the darker at the bottom.
Egg Description: A sweet-smelling buttery egg with speckles of light brown.
Egg Description: A soft gray egg that looks nearly evenly polka-dotted in white.
Egg Description: A soft storm-colored egg that has a marking somewhere between a blotch and a funny-cloud.
Egg Description: A white egg with a light gray shadow blended into one side of the egg.
Egg Description: A coffee-tinted off-white egg with speckles of cream.
Egg Description: A swirled milky white and light gray.
Egg Description: A milky egg that looks fuzzy due to the odd light gray markings on the shell.
Egg Description: Harder than usual, a swirled tan and gray.
Egg Description: Softer than usual, a milky tan that melts into butter.
Egg Description: A bit smaller than usual, a blanched white color with specks of gray.
Egg Description: A tad-bit lopsided, a solid light, light lemon color.
Egg Description: Whenever placed upright, this egg careens to rest on its side, it's a nearly solid tan color.
Egg Description: This egg prefers to rest pointing diagonally, a base of lightest gray with diagonal splotches of slightly darker gray.
Egg Description: A dulled dusty gold color that is slightly misshapen near the bottom so that it's  impossible for it to sit straight up on its own.
Egg Description: Strangely, this egg prefers to lay on its side and will roll about now and then if not blocked in. It's a solid light tan color with markings that most resemble leather stretch marks in a milky white.
Egg Description: A soft, pale gold color with white streaks that look a little like cracks.
Egg Description: A warmer biscuit color with whitish jagged lines.
Egg Description: A drab ecru with whiter bits of gray.
Egg Description: Solid gray with the lightest tint of khaki.
Egg Description: The lightest olive-brown nearly gray-white with feathery lighter streaks here and there.
Egg Description: A sandstone colored egg with a rougher texture than usual.
Egg Description: A tawny yellowish colored egg with overtures of lighter gray.
Egg Description: Reminiscent of Earth chicken breast meat, it has the same color and a similar pattern.
Egg Description: A jaundiced-cream colored egg with a shell slightly cooler-temperatured than the rest.
Egg Description: A straw colored egg with a scattered sort of grassy pattern.
Egg Description: A skin-toned egg with a slight pattern reminiscent of mushy oatmeal.
Egg Description: A light honey colored egg that appears smoother than usual.
Egg Description: A very light sulfur-colored egg that appears rougher than usual.

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1. Top Hat Egg
A translucent mossy patch sits atop this egg, darker than the faint teal covering its surface.

2. Girdle Egg
This tall egg is particularly elongated, and a thick band of bleached cobalt wraps around its middle.

3. Suspenders Egg
Twin stripes of mottled grey run up and down the length of this hazy egg.

4. Monocle Egg
A small, hollow ring of sunshine yellow is the only visible mark on the face of this alabaster egg.

5. Cane Egg
Streaked with a hooked line of laurel green, this ashy egg is distinctly rounded at the ends.

6. Belt Egg
This quartz egg has a line of charcoal patches around its middle, fading as it spans outward to the ends.

7. Bowtie Egg
A squat, milky egg with a symmetrical butterfly-shaped patch of muddy brown on the front.

8. Loafers Egg
Only the base of this shimmering vanilla egg appears to have been dipped in apricot jam.

9. Pocket Watch Egg
This lustrous egg is covered in loops of slate and silver, as if bound by hundreds of tiny chains.

10. Corset Egg
Though the honeydew surface of this egg is untouched by other marks, two darker minty ovals on either side give it an hourglass shape.
1. The immediate, irrefutable recoil from the egg stuns you into a state of confused guilt. It does not want you touching it, it does not want you looking at it, it does not even want you to think about it. It sinks away to a place you cannot follow, but the outraged disdain follows you long after your contact is broken, like two glaring eyes boring into the back of your head.

2. An overwhelming sense of cavernous darkness envelopes you as soon as your fingers make contact with the shell. You long to rip your hand away from the endless gloom and flee the blackness before you're devoured. Suddenly, unseen air swirls around you, fresh and warm, a jarring juxtaposition to the surrounding shadows. In the silent breeze, the egg reassures you, curving around your backbone, whispering in your ear. It moves blindly through the desolation with a fearless challenge on its lips. When your hand pulls away, you are left daunted and without the unshakable confidence of the valiant dragonet.

3. The moment you press your warm fingers to the shell, the chill of high altitudes takes your breath away. The egg is falling through the sky, reveling in its descent, inviting you to drop unrestrained past the clouds. It cries out for more velocity, spinning out of control. Laughing heartily at your surprise, the egg soars away at an unreachable speed as you break contact. The real world moves in slow motion by comparison.

4. A lance of pain shoots through your skull, a knee-jerk reaction from the terrified dragonet inside. It nervously probes your seared mind with the gentle touch of a lover, apologizing for the injury it inflicted upon you by surrounding the wound with soothing energy. It warms your heart, projects images of curling in your lap, and emits a nervous happiness with a shaky mental smile. While incredibly pleased to have your attention, the dragonet desperately fears your loss, never wanting to be caged by its shell again. It weeps when you go, fearing that it drove you away, and its mourning echos ring for hours in your remorseful mind.

5. When your fingers come in contact with the egg, a blanket of curiosity wraps you tightly, preventing any movement as the dragonet thoroughly examines you. Though frozen, you hear the chirping mind reassure you that you will not be harmed, only inspected, before returning to its quizzical scrutiny. As the scientific egg releases you, pleased by your willingness to be explored, it trills a cheerful farewell.

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You two are brilliant! I've added all those eggies to our listing. If you make more, please just separate them visibly (or post a new post) so they don't get lost. I'll add up and send you your marks shortly; you can expect a PM from Second Pass!

Everyone else -- there is no end date on this! It's a really easy way to make some marks so please do throw some eggies up if the desire strikes!

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