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The eggs rocke feverently with the hatchlings need to escape, and when the first shell cracked, there was a gasp of surprise. The hatchling withing was...blue. Not necessarily a good omen for a queen's clutch. The blue stretched his wings, and made his way across the disturbed red sands to the candidate of his choosing. Nygil stepped forward. "Czarlioth..." The blue leaned heavily into him | ||||||||||||
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"Whoo-hoo!!" N'gil says as he and Czarlioth dive from the top of a mountain to the ground. Hey N'gil , that looks like Elbony and Ciena down there "Hey, yea it does. Boy am I glad to see her again." Sxioth confirms, that IS Ciena and Elbony. Look they even have flits, and they brought their Whatch-Wher with them. Yes they did N'gil grins as Czarlioth lands infront of the two girls startling their horses. | ||||||||||||
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