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14.Oct.13, 09:08 PM
Honey Is A Meany Warning: You’ve Been Warned.
A shriek cut through the air, the sound high pitched and obviously juvenile, it shattered through the gathered individuals with blood curdling clarity. Attention flared from those watching, eyes searching for the source of such a terrible sound during such a wonderful event – and all eyes eventually landed upon what was once the contents of the Experience egg, the tinyGreen dragonet a tangled pile next to her shells. With her wings all bent and tangled up under herself and stains of green ichor, it was clear that it was no laughing matter. Another scream was released from her tiny muzzle before she flopped helplessly.
How and when the ExperienceGreen had hatched was anyone’s guess, attentions at the time having been firmly captured by the other dragonets. It was clear she wasn’t going to be able to find her bonded without said bonded’s help, however, and glances were exchanged all around as everyone seemed to be waiting for everyone else to take action and assist the little thing. As another pitiful whine was released, the Remembrance egg seemed to feel the time was right, and the egg toppled sideways, rocking heavily against the tangled body of the little Experience dragonet. That seemed to be the final straw for several candidates as steps forward were taken by boy and girl alike in a rush to assist.
One young man pushed the Remembrance egg sideways, yelping when it crumpled under his hands and theGreen dragonet within went sprawling and he had to do some rather interesting acrobatics to avoid landing atop her. Another young man was helping the Experience Green to untangle. His reward for his assistance was getting hit in the face with her tail as she stumbled to her feet, shaking herself out before mewing in pain as one wing refused to respond properly. A close look revealed it was set at an awkward angle, bleeding and clearly swelling; the wing was broken. Even as that fact was noticed by most, a young man who hadn’t been paying nearly enough attention, suddenly yelped in pain before turning and stumbling to the little green, collapsing at her head and calling dramatically for help.
Shaking herself regally, the RemembranceGreen picked herself up from her tumble and looked around with wide eyes, focusing on her damaged sister for several moments. A questioning mew was uttered, her head tilting slightly to one side as she watched the people frantically trying to help the other green. It was all very strange! But there were other things to attend to, like finding her own lifemate so her stomach could be filled! Almost skipping – as much as a gangly and awkward dragonet can skip – the little Green flounced off towards the outskirts, ignoring the far-too-serious folks that had gathered to help her sister. They were boring!
Her partner was found near the girls; a young boy who had been standing with his sister. The little green crooned with delight as she bounced over and twined around his legs with a purring rumble before snorting at his sister indignantly when the girl tried to pet her nose. While the youngster alternated between edging his dragonet away and looking apologetically at his sister, the last of the main clutch seemed to feel the world was ready for entering – with very little fanfare and a whole lot of dignified movements, the Majority egg released its contents. TheGreen dragonet struggled free with her nose in the air and a casual air surrounding her.
Looking around regally, MajorityGreen seemed to consider her options for a few moments before turning completely around and following the Remembrance Green to where she’d picked from the quieter out skirting candidates. Her eyes a serious shade of concentration as she walked past three – four – young men, before finally coming across one that seemed to fit her needs. The youngster was on the tail end of candidacy age, a Weyrbrat just barely old enough to Stand. Nodding to herself, the Majority green Impressed without fanfare and hummed happily to herself as the startled youngster took her to where she could be fed.
With the last of the babies from the main clutch Impressing – expectant eyes turned upon the gold egg, which seemed to be frozen under the watchful gaze of so many people…
Experience - TAGreen 02 to TAMale07 *this dragonet will come with a gimpy wing, and will not be able to fly properly despite healers best attempts to fix it; her youth and swift growth means it can’t be bound properly and it grows badly. Her flights will be short, and painful, assuming she makes it through Weyrlinghood.
Remembrance – TAGreen 03 to TAMale08 *this young man should be aged 12-13 at Impression, is Katilan bred, and has an elder sister.
Majority – TAGreen 04 to TAMale09 *this young man should be aged 12 at Impression, and is Katilan bred.
A shriek cut through the air, the sound high pitched and obviously juvenile, it shattered through the gathered individuals with blood curdling clarity. Attention flared from those watching, eyes searching for the source of such a terrible sound during such a wonderful event – and all eyes eventually landed upon what was once the contents of the Experience egg, the tiny
How and when the Experience
One young man pushed the Remembrance egg sideways, yelping when it crumpled under his hands and the
Shaking herself regally, the Remembrance
Her partner was found near the girls; a young boy who had been standing with his sister. The little green crooned with delight as she bounced over and twined around his legs with a purring rumble before snorting at his sister indignantly when the girl tried to pet her nose. While the youngster alternated between edging his dragonet away and looking apologetically at his sister, the last of the main clutch seemed to feel the world was ready for entering – with very little fanfare and a whole lot of dignified movements, the Majority egg released its contents. The
Looking around regally, Majority
With the last of the babies from the main clutch Impressing – expectant eyes turned upon the gold egg, which seemed to be frozen under the watchful gaze of so many people…
Experience - TA
Remembrance – TA
Majority – TA
