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Post by Neou and Korint on Mar 14, 2004 13:20:23 GMT -5
Neou gave a cordial, polite bow to the bronzerider, realizing that she had not done so for the Queenrider. Rather, she had almost ordered everyone about, trying to make all perfect and nice for the whersports when they came into the world. "Greetings bronzerider. I am Neou, and I found this clutch. This is Shakespeare." Neou gestured to the bronze firelizard lying across her shoulders, obviously in a sated sleep. "Newly Impressed as of today. This is Kask, from this clutch." Gesturing to the green whersport, Neou's grin grew wider. "And this is Dask. Also newly Impressed, and much more lazy then Kask, or so it seems." Neou's grin was as broad as it could go as she added, "I also have Impressed, as of today, gold Elenath. But she is sleeping now." Looking once more to the clutch, the Weyrharper (for that is what she had been sent to do, besides being Searched. The dragonrider had thought it a good idea) noticed that the largest egg was Hatching. The head that emerged was of a pure golden hue, brilliant and lovely in every way. The imperious creature emerged, looked once to Neou, and fairly ran to the bronzerider in her hunger.
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Post by K'roi-A'den-Devyn on Mar 14, 2004 13:34:53 GMT -5
K'roi nodded his head is greeting, a smile across his face as he was introduced to all of the creatures Neou had impressed, including the queen dragon that had hatched that day. Her control over the situation was visible proof of just why she had impressed the little gold. "Greeting in return, Neou. I'm K'roi, rider of bronze Gareth-" About to further introduce himself, the next hatching whersport caught his attention, and the gold fairly bowling into him certainly got all of his previously divided attention. The son of a head herdsman was indeed knowledgeable about animals, but seeing as these were unusual even to him, K'roi dug into the bag he had, and brought out the meat he'd brought in preparation, a wide smile on his face, mismatched eyes sparkling with laughter and happiness. He presented the small pieces to the whersport, who ate them with relish. ~And now you have another mouth to feed.~ Gareth sent him playfuly. ~You mean along with your huge appetite? I'm surprised you haven't managed to eat me out of house and home yet.~ the rider sent. "I guess I've managed to impress again." He told Neou with a grin.
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Post by Taylun|J'tan|Crow on Mar 14, 2004 13:42:42 GMT -5
Taylun scrambled over a mound of silver sand kicking up dust in her attempt to reach the hatching in time, Anuth in tow. "I'm not too late am I?" She said skidding to a halt next to Neou.
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Post by Neou and Korint on Mar 14, 2004 13:45:30 GMT -5
"Greetings K'roi, rider of bronze Gareth." Neou's own mismatched orbs sparkled in amusement, reflecting her inner joy at her numerous Impressions. And to think, I was to be stationed at a stuffy hold today! Laughing at his startled expression, Neou was immeadtily assailed by the demands of her own dragon to come. I can find you myself, Neoumine. I know where you are. The Queen let us know. Can I please come? Please? I want to see these new little brothers and little sister. Why did dragons always refer to firelizards, and any other creature for that matter, as little brothers or sisters? Ah well, that could wait. }Of course love. Do come.{ Neou felt a bit surprised as Elenath managed to find her way over to her Bonded, but she hid that. "Cleaver love!" Throwing her arms about the golden dragon's neck, she let the beast sniff first the whersports, now about the size of a full grown firelizard, and Shakespeare, so small compared to her bulk. "This is Elenath." Saying it aloud to the benefit of all who wanted to listen, Neou turned again to the bronzrider, watching him with curiousty. "No, you are not late at all." Neou smiled at the newcomer, then watched as a small blue emerged. In fact, I think that fine fellow might go to you." True to her prediction, the blue did, scrambling over to the Weyrling. *Anyone want two whersports?*
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Post by Rei/Tarn/ L'kouree/Trast/Seit on Mar 14, 2004 13:49:43 GMT -5
((*raises hand*)) L'kouree watched the other whersports impress with mild intrest. it was a funny curiosity, these new beasts. He could enjoy watching them....maybe he'd write something later. yes, that was what he had wanted to do. "forgive me..I forgot my manners." He said from his seat. he nodded his head in greeting. "I'm L'kouree."
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Post by Neou and Korint on Mar 14, 2004 13:54:15 GMT -5
*Be back as soon as possible, must clean hamster cage. In the meanwhile, erm, color prefrences will be considered now.*
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Post by K'roi-A'den-Devyn on Mar 14, 2004 13:54:52 GMT -5
Scratching the small gold whersport under her chin, K'roi sat himself on the ground. Sakki's eyes swirled faster as she slid a bit down his arm to better see the new gold, already bigger than her own two feet of sinuous body and tail. "I think I'll call you Fei" He said, and the golden whersport looked up at him with swirling green eyes, the familiar yet different sensation of her developing mind sending light touches of color to him.
((I'll take two))
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Post by Taylun|J'tan|Crow on Mar 14, 2004 13:55:53 GMT -5
-Also raises had- I didn't get any flitts ____________________________________________ Taylun looked down at the little blue at her feet. Taking some meat she gently feed it and smiled inwardly. What are you going to call it Mine?"I shall call him Split."
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Post by Rei/Tarn/ L'kouree/Trast/Seit on Mar 14, 2004 13:56:00 GMT -5
((I don't have a preferance))
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Post by Mellody on Mar 14, 2004 13:57:25 GMT -5
Mellody watched as the whersports impressed. She smiled. She looked on intrested in which of the people gathered will impress the rest.
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Post by Neou and Korint on Mar 14, 2004 14:08:21 GMT -5
*Oh, I already gave Mellody a whersport. A green, I believe.* So there had been more then ten eggs left, or so it seemed. For the next to Hatch, or the next three to be correct, were two browns and yet another green. The first brown went to L'kouree, the second to K'roi with a loud and indignant creel. The green wavered in indescrion before heading towards Taylun, as she looked to be a likely source of food. And still eggs remained. "It was a large clutch," Neou murmured under her breath. But she was content with her two, as she already had a firelizard and a dragon. Then again, many people here had numerous firelizards, a dragon, and two whersports. Or so it seemed. Slowly an egg rocked, majestically, until finally a bronze whersport emerged. He looked about at the others with an aloof gaze, looking for one who held the choice morsels. Strongly reminded of her own Shakespeare, Neou grinned widely. *Not sure who to give him too... Thinking of a number between one and fourty. What is it?*
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Post by Taylun|J'tan|Crow on Mar 14, 2004 14:10:47 GMT -5
*21*
Taylun smiled and looked at the blue and the green at her feet. Picking then both up, she both more food and said, "So Anuth, it is your turn to name one..."
Hmm....how about we call the green one Grass?
"Very good, you shall be Grass," she told the little green.
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Post by Siera/Mellody/K'lin on Mar 14, 2004 14:13:18 GMT -5
Siera ran into the carverns where the clutch was. She stopped next to Taylun and nodded a greeting. Her brown flit, Raylin sat on her sholder chirping angerly at her for running for fast.
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Post by K'roi-A'den-Devyn on Mar 14, 2004 14:14:07 GMT -5
A brown and a gold. Certainly a wonderful combination, as K'roi fed the little brown who was yet smaller then Fei. As he thought of what to name him, Fei crawled into his lap, giving a huge yawn before the little gold tucked wings and tail in to take a nap. K'roi continued to watch the hatching though, not ready to go just yet. He stroked the little brown whersport's head, and the small winged creature made a trilling thrum that sounded like some sort of odd mixture of calls.
((erm...36?))
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Post by Rei/Tarn/ L'kouree/Trast/Seit on Mar 14, 2004 14:14:37 GMT -5
((10))
L'kouree fed the brown the same way he had fed the blue. "what should I call you? Dega, manybe..." Dega curled up next to Bayne "I'm going to have trouble dragging these guys back..." He said, laughing.
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