ELMAY's Flight Zone Over the next few weeks, Elmay grew quickly. Bigger than Sensorium expected, in fact, probably bigger than Viridia expected too. But he was still very observant of his surroundings. "I can touch the wall, and be back here, before Tumbles finds a hiding place," Elmay commented casually when they went into the flight dome. "Stop scaring the cat," muttered the naga man. "He's had a hard enough life as it is..." "I would never harm him." Elmay promised.

Return to the Hatching!

Tumbles the feline came from Katisyr Station.

Elmay has started showing signs of his Type, that is a Fire dragon! Heated in personality, but calm in mind, Elmay will always be active and attentive.

Are you sure you don't want to come down and see? Elmay asked one of the other dragons on the ship. He gracefully shook his head and rested his long nose on his forepaws. "Then suit yourself, we're headed down to the planet to see what sorts of folks are there. Today looks like a good day," Sensorium said, "there's no storms or weather that will impeed our descent, and gues what..." What? Elmay asked, interested. "We're going to fly down once the atmosphere is thick enough!" Are you going to fly or ride? "Ride, you ninny! I can't possibly fly hard enough from twenty thousand feet up! I'd get squished!" Oh, I do not want that to happen! That would be icky. And then who would feed me and give me my favorite stories to read? Sensorium and Elmay loaded up into the shuttle craft, and headed down to Keltic, over the beautiful landscape of the islands.