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Dragonriders of Pern Shop Captain
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 Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 2:08 pm
The green had made her choice. She moved around Kyllae's legs and chuckled. The scowl that had plagued her was now gone, replaced by the brightest of smiles.
Hello, Kyllae, your Lofrewth has found you. I would like to see who she chooses, too! Then we can eat!
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 2:12 pm
The Dragonet -colored no less vibrantly than the egg it hatched from- twirled her body around Kyllae's legs in a most amusing manner, a bright expression painted on her green face. She had indeed made her decision!
Amoreth admired the striped markings that colored her body, and she mentally wondered what would happen to the eggshells, as she would've liked to keep a piece--the coloring of the shell was too gorgeous to be discarded, she thought.
With the next impression having gone smoothly, the lady tilted her head down again, head level enough to still keep her eyes on the Queen. She was taking her sweet time, as expected. Which of the eggs would be next to hatch, and would she have made her decision by then? Something told her that, given her previous behavior, the gold was content to wait until the end of the proceedings to make her decision known.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 2:14 pm
Panata knew the girl who had just impressed - she played with him and Meisir before! How good for her to have a dragon, she was such a nice and forgiving person. It would make sense that such a beautiful green would want her, and he was honestly happy for her. Perhaps he would seek her out one more time and give her congratulations in person - whenever she wold have free time, of course.
He was certain Meisir would probably want to see her again too, not to mention meet the dragon she now was bonded to.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 2:17 pm
Nadia watched as the green impressed with his rider, grinning she eyed his wonerful bright colors and wondered who was going to hatch next and what would come from them. Taking a deep breath she turned her attention back to the gold and continued to watch as she walked up and down the lines of females.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 2:18 pm
Good! Kyllae Impressed, and to such a vibrant Green too! Gyl was all smiles as he watched Lofrewth move around her chosen's legs. Yvath crooned a soft, timid welcome to the newly-hatched Green, and Gyl gave her a smile in response. It was good to see people he knew Impress, even though he didn't know that many. But that brought to mind the nagging question that had been lurking at the back of his mind the entire time--would he Impress, or would he be left Standing alone on the Sands? There certainly were a lot of Candidates, and the number of eggs was rapidly dwindling. He still held the hope that his dragon was out there somewhere, maybe waiting just beneath one of those shells.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 2:18 pm
Kyllae had impressed! Kestra liked that girl ever since they’d met down in the kitchens and felt like giving a cheer seeing the brilliantly coloured green choose her as her rider. She restrained the impulse for now – there’d be plenty of time to congratulate her friend well later. Such a bright young dragon and with a strong personality, a good match for Kyllae from what she could tell.
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Dragonriders of Pern Shop Captain
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 2:28 pm
The Cinnamon Egg began to move, slow and steady. A claw pierced through the shell, than another, and before long a brown body wiggled out of the egg. The dragon looked positively pitiful, his head hung low and his wings drooping at his sides.
The bronze called to him and responded with a dull squawk.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 2:30 pm
Regedth finally lifted her head from R'ysan lap seeing that she had certainly got her way and he wasn't about to go anywhere near the trouble that had occurred earlier. R'ysan stood up and let the blood flow back to his legs feeling the tingle from them falling asleep for awhile. He rubbed his legs and Regedth sat up looking at all her brother and sisters slowly making their way over to the table. R'ysan...I want to go exploring now. I want to see places. I'm tired of waiting for the others to hatch." She waddled in a circle standing in one spot trying to see everything around her as she tapped her toes impatiently on the sands.
R'ysan scratched his head and looked about the bowl. "Umm...well I don't mind. I'd like to go exploring myself a bit. But, there's a couple of eggs I was curious about if we could wait for those."
She turned towards the eggs and looked at the others seeing not to many left. Maybe it was ok to wait a little longer. She stretched her neck and peered at her mother then glanced around seeing lots of other people and dragons. She already couldn't wait to be big enough to fly so she could reach the upper ledges and find new place to explore. Right now the world was fairly small in the room; she had no idea how big it was about to become. Ok...I can wait for that. You just stay here with me right?
"Yes, my Regedth. I am not going anywhere. " he responded confidently. And for that she was quite pleased.
When the Cinnamon egg opened, R'ysan wasn't surprised to see a sulking dragon. He had wondered about why there had been such bland feeling about the egg but it was the kind of thing that R'ysan would have worked hard to change had that been his dragon. However, he had a feeling after Regedth found him that whatever rider was picked would have the cure or a way to help that other out. He could feel her needs...and they seemed to relate to his own. It was still strange but all at once quite easy to understand at least to him.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 2:30 pm
Oh, the egg that Gyl had first touched had hatched, revealing a little Brown that seemed so sad. Gyl's heart went out to the poor thing, and even though the Bronze greeted him, he didn't seem to cheer up any. Come on, you handsome Brown, cheer up. Gyl silently urged, his eyes locked on the limp dragonet. He wondered where the Brown would go--to the male Candidates, the females, or the Stands? He was hoping to the male Candidates, that was he at least had a chance at Impressing. The poor little dragonet just needed some love, that's what he thought.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 2:31 pm
The crack of the Cinnamon Egg got Sellae's attention. The brown that emerged looked pitiful, and Sellae made a small noise of alarm. That poor thing, was he hurt; was he just weak? Or worse... was his chosen not here?
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 2:31 pm
Oh the poor thing. Trista thought wanting nothing more than to go and sooth the brown but she held her place. Hoping that her consern and very likely the the others good thoughts would find their way to the little brown.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 2:32 pm
Sands shifted and the sound of cracking shell suddenly filled her ears again. Steadily, the Cinnamon egg began to reveal the one it housed, though.. it seemed so lackluster and down!
The piteous sound the brown made tugged at her heart as he responded to the bronze's call. The girl wanted to step forth and comfort the creature, but she remained where she was, head tilted upward slightly to better see him. What could've gotten this poor little guy so depressed? Did the fight between his clutchmates have something to do with it?
She shifted her gaze to the queen, wondering if she would take notice of or if she even cared about the little brown.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 2:32 pm
Turning her attention to the cinnamon egg Nadia watched as it wriggled out of its shell and her heart went out to the sad little dragon.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 2:35 pm
Arolon instantly had his full attention on the brown, worried for it. He wanted to make it better, it didn't seem in good health. Looked like it needed help. He wanted to protect him. To feed him, bring him back to full strength. He hoped beyond hope that this little guy wouldn't between. 'Please don't die, I'd take care of you, I'd love you. Lots of candidates would agree with me.' He thought desperately. If or once he impressed to anyone Arolon would still be concerned for the dragonet. No wonder their meeting during the touching hadn't been much. He didn't look like he was doing too well.
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