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Post by Feline Protector on Mar 24, 2004 14:43:58 GMT -5
Fannith gaurded her clutch of 12 eggs with a will that was only present in Queens. She snorted gently, seeing that there were no Queen eggs.
Ruvna smiled and scrached the Ear Knobs gently. "I'm sure that there will be one next time, Fannith. You will rise more than Ikynath anyway, though not as much as greens."
You should be glad of that. No changing of WEyrmates quickly, eh?
I'm sure that Gareth will be honored.
I'm sure he will be also. Along with K'roi.
Ruvna rolled her eyes as she counted the eggs again.
-------------------------------- Eggs:
1 bronze 1 brown 1 blue 3 Green 1 Glass 1 Black 1 Red 1 Purple
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Post by Mirethy on Mar 24, 2004 19:14:46 GMT -5
Walking over slowly to the eggs,Mirethy was in complete aw(I forgot how to spell that )of both queen dragon and her eggs. Bowing formaly to the rider and queen, Mirethy smiled. This was all new to her,and she wasnt sure what to do next. Hesitating a little she asked"could I?"She motioned to the eggs gently. Growing nervous and very hot Mirethy swiched feet.Her boots seemed to not help her at all.
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Post by Feline Protector on Mar 25, 2004 9:51:34 GMT -5
Ruvna looked at Fannith, and then nodded. "Certainlty."
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Post by K'roi-A'den-Devyn on Mar 25, 2004 12:23:46 GMT -5
Glancing in to the hatching sands, one red haired bronzerider had decided to stop by for a little visit. Walking into the large arena type room, K'roi walked over to his weyrmate, giving a half bow to Fannith on the way as he passed her clutch. "How's it going, love?" He asked, wrapping an arm about her waist.
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Post by Feline Protector on Mar 25, 2004 12:27:26 GMT -5
"Mmmm. It's going well, thank goodness, love." She smiled gently as Fannith nodded towards the red haired rider.
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Post by Ichigo/Satou/Makan on Mar 25, 2004 18:19:59 GMT -5
{Ikynath's hatching is still on, btw}
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Post by K'roi-A'den-Devyn on Mar 25, 2004 18:52:50 GMT -5
K'roi's mismatched eyes moved over Fannith's clutch, a pretty good size for the silver's first. Then he looked to those who were going in to touch the eggs, a practice which had not necessarily been proven to work, but generally acclimated the candidates to them before the actualy hatching had to begin. There were few enough candidates there. Actually, to be blunt, only one had showup yet. Of course, it was still early, so... ~How do they look?~ Gareth's warm voice came to him. ~They look quite fine.~ The bronzerider sent back, grinning at his bronze's sudden sense of unease that had come with Fannith's clutch.
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Post by Mirethy on Mar 25, 2004 22:35:57 GMT -5
Mirethy walked slowly over to an egg. She wasnt sure what kind of dragon it was,it might be a green. She thought silently. Brakeing out from her thoughts she found herself smileing as she felt the smooth surafce of the egg,Miethy walked over to what she guessed to be a blue.She did the same as with the green egg,though makeing sure not to seem so happy.
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Post by Ichigo/Satou/Makan on Mar 26, 2004 8:25:42 GMT -5
Satou walked onto the sands, eyes fixed on the smooth egg shells of Fannith's beautiful clutch. She smiled lightly and bowed to the Jr. Weyrwoman and Jr. WeyrLEader, then to the great silver dragon Fannith. "Thank you very much for allowing me to enjoy this honer." She said in a quiet vocie as she she lifted herself from the bow. What an honor it was to sand on the sands where dragons had hatched and bonded!
"I have a feeling this is going to be a very special clutch." Ichigo said, standing near the sands. "Very special indeed. No gold egg, but I believe there is something very special about Fannith's clutch..."
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Post by Feline Protector on Mar 26, 2004 10:40:06 GMT -5
Ruvna was beeming with pride at Finnath's clutch. "She did do very well, didn't she? Yes, I would also agree that there is something odd about the clutch, nothing bad, of course." She added, seeing the worried colors in Fannith's eyes. "Oh yes, Fannith tells me to tell you that Gareth helped create such a fine clutch, and that this beautiful clutch wouldn't have even been here if it wasn't for him." She grinned even wider as she looked over the eggs.
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Post by Ichigo/Satou/Makan on Mar 26, 2004 17:23:58 GMT -5
Ichigo smiled and nodded, looking carefully at the eggs. I believe this clutch will change the Weyr forever.[/gold] Spoke Ikynath softly to hers as she caught a wherry. Fannith must also know. Her eggs are very special.
Ichigo listened to Ikynath and nodded. Yes, dearheart. I think so too. I'll have to collect enough canidates for all the eggs. "Ruvna, it's time for us to send out of the green and blue riders again, ok? Searching is needed, not one of these eggs is to go between..."
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Post by Feline Protector on Mar 27, 2004 11:30:12 GMT -5
Ruvna nodded and Fannith sent the message to all the free dragons to start Search. Fannith smiled at her clutch gently, and Ruvna smiled at her and K'roi.
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Post by Neou and Korint on Mar 27, 2004 13:17:47 GMT -5
There was no fanfare to announce the arrival of the newest Candidate to the Weyr, but his arrival seemed to evoke hidden melodies upon the wind, warnings and the like. Korint, striding onto the hot sands, barely gave a bow to the Senior Weyrwoman, and gave none to the Junior. Her dragon was not even a gold. Silver was a strange, ugly color in his opinion. But then, he would be a bronze rider. I can, and I will. Face a mask of contempt, black hair flopping in front of blue eyes, Korint looked at the eggs just once before laying his hand on the largest, most elaboretly patterened shell. This one would give him his bronze, surely it would.
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Post by K'roi-A'den-Devyn on Mar 28, 2004 14:09:22 GMT -5
A smile upon his own face, the bronzerider nodded his agreement as Gareth relayed the various parts of conversation to him. Now, more candidates were coming, but there was a noticable lack of the youngsters. K'roi was glad when the free riders would go on search again.
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Post by K'roi-A'den-Devyn on Mar 28, 2004 15:11:52 GMT -5
Almost haughty in his own way, another candidate entered the hatching sands early for the touching of the eggs. Hell, if he was going to be given the chance of being a Rider rather than a Holder, he would work to give himself the best chance of impression. Black hair cut short and feathery came around a long face topped with emerald eyes. He was only 17, and already stood over the Wyerywoman, and both the Jr. WeyrLeader and Jr. Weyrwoman. He gave the three of them a decadent, flourished bow, as he'd been taught, and then turned a similar bow to the Silver queen. Fancy that, something he'd been forced to learn in all of those classes had come in handy. Turning to the clutch of large eggs, he moved among them, touching one here, and one there. They felt much like sandstone, like they were simply carved from the rock, but somehow infinitly more fragile.
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