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CRANTETH
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A large, curious dragon trumpets at you as you enter the huge cavern, seemingly protesting your arrival. You've woken it! You reach your hand out and the gold dragoness nuzzles it, making a deep clicking purr in the back of her throat. She sounds almost as if she is trying to speak. The room wavers suddenly! The large dragoness looks abashed and you realize what happened. "It's alright," you try to calm the frightened gold. "You can speak to me...use your mind and mine...." You open your own mind to her message. One clear word comes through along with a jumble of past images - weyrling training - the little dragon in the arms of a slender woman...her impressor. CRANTETH! It's her name! You hug the shiny dragon and scrathc alng its eye ridges, making it squeal in delight and gape its mouth in a toothy dragon smile. "There, golden one, I have to go. Shhhh. Go back to sleep. I do NOT want your Mistress angry with me...." Slowly, the dragoness settles back down on her stone shelf bed and falls deeply asleep, still grinning slightly, as you beat a silent retreat under the watchful eyes of her firelizard companion, Tone'cheth.... |
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Cranteth Was Adopted From:
Dragon Moon Weyr
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