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This is the story, written by Fallon Stealthblade, of beautiful bronze Kendrew's hatching on the hot sands at Fallon's Nest! This is the day he was born, and the day he and I - we - -joined forever!
Fallon leads the candidates into a warm cavern large enough to house MANY full sized dragons. The candidates sit on a stone low wall in a semi circle around the large oval sand pit where two clutches of eggs sit. Pacing close to each clutch is a large Crooning Green dragoness. They are accompanied by calm Blue mates. each blue creels and tries to calm his mate. Fallon begins to speak. *Welcome to the Hatching sands. These are the nests of Kryath and Jagurith as well as Blyth and Jabrinth. This is the first time we have had a hatching so close to each other that they could be held simultaneously. Since we are having the hatching this way you have the chnace of impressing a dragon from either clutch.* Blyth Trumpets to get Fallon's attention as the first of the eggs begins to rock. Other eggs follow suit and Fallon smiles at the candidates before stepping aside. The first of the eggs. One from Blyth's Clutch a Green breacks from her shell and looks around a bit dazed before her eyes focused. Then she tottles over to Amanda and creels looking at her chosen. ~*I am Tempest*~ Amanda smiles and picks up her little one as another egg from Blyth's clutch and two eggs from Kyrath's clutch break open. Three Greens race up the edge of the bowl and to the groups of candidates. The first of the greens Pads up to Hydee. Hydee smiles and says, "hello Nova....you have a beautiful name." The pleased dragon creels and chatters as her green sister from the other clutch waddlws up to Lexington and paws at her knees. "what is it Sierra? are you hungry little love?" The last green clambers over to Featherdragon and climbs into her arms. Feather coos as she whispers.."thanks for choosing me Imelda..." Two more eggs rock on the sands. From one a Brown head followed by the it'd body emerges. From the other a blue hops out energetically. The brown powers over to a young man and coos as he paws at his legs. Tony looks down and smiles. "Drake! you surprised me. " The Little blue pads over to Trax and hops on his shoulder. Trax smile and caresses his muzzle. "oh hello Quillan. " Three more eggs break open. Three Bronzes. All three run over to a group of candidates. They stand in a row and creel gently. The middle Bronze pads up to Amber and rears chirrrping noisily at her. She Jumps with surprise and looks down at the dragon. "Yes Camden! I see you!.." She laughs and picks up the eager little dragon. The bronze on the far left clambers up to Aron. He creels in just a high pitch tone that it sounds like a sqeek. Aron kneels and tries to calm the creature before he realizes that he just impressed the little bronze as the small dragon screams in his mind, "I am Kendrew! you are my chosen!" The Last remaining bronze crawls over to Sabre(gryphon) and climbs in his lap. "Galen! you are the most beautiful greeny golden colour I have ever seen." The two Gold eggs sit on the sands and rock slightly. They both have a golden colour. Two Golds hatch slowly and methodically. Almost in unison The two golds stalk silently and stop before Kristina and Milly. Milly leans down and Picks up (as much as she can Golds are big) "Hello Aurora, are you tired after all that hatching?" The Second gold, Kristina kneels down to the last gold. The dragon cocks it's head and speaks to EVERYONE in the cavern ESPECIALLY Kristina. ~*I am Unique, I am the second of the Golden MALES. The First is known as Gavin. We are the beginning of the evolution of Nimbulan dragons. I choose Kristina as my chosen.*~ the dragon calmly curls around Kristina's legs and Thrums contetly. The last two eggs wobble and hatch. The head of a Blue and a brown from the eggs appears. Both of them pad over to the to the last two candidates. Thranai and Dawby stand nervously looking at each other. The Brown hops into Dawby's arms and creels ,"Hello Starbuck, I am so happy to see you." The blue runs screeches and trips over his wings and squeeling. Thranai and runs over to the flailing blue and picks it up. "Sarad..Are you ok?," She cradles the small blue and Fallon Smiles and says.. Well now that the hatching is over.... I am sure that you all wish to go and pick up your dragons. Follow me!
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