Malaracyth's clutch hatching

[Yamamoto]

Barme stared for a few seconds into Purth's eyes. It taking time to register what was standing in front of him. A white. He could not believe it. His dragon was a white. Tears slowly fell from his eyes he saw before him the dragon he had dreamed of, but thought it was not possible to have. His white had chosen him to be its savior. His joy was building up and all he could get out to Purth was I love you Purth! Then Purth replied to him I love you to Mine, but I am hungry and I would not mind some food. Barme was overwhelmed with a joy he had not felt before and he replied to Purth Yes my little friend. I will feed you. With that he led Purth to off to feed him.

[Franny]

The fist egg, the sky blue one with pink splotches began to shake. Along side it egg four, the green with brown spots began to shake. in one crack the two hit each other and out sprang another brown and a blue. The blue was tiny for a blue and light colored and the brown is a medium sized muddy dragon.

The blue daintily picked it's way across the sands. It didn't stop took at any of the candidates but carefully picked its way through so that it didn't hurt a single candidate. It then stopped at Taren and said, Mine, I am hungry, could I please have some food? My name is Hetth, my T'ren. T'ren stared at the blue before hugging it and saying, "Of course you can get food, come I'll feed you."

The brown on the other hand didn't worry about being careful. You could say there was a glint in his eyes as he stopped at a candidate, would check to see if they laughed, and move on with a look of disgust. When He got to Darket, Darket just started laughing. He couldn't stop even as he felt the hinger from the dragon gnawing at his stomach. The dragon said, Mine may stop laughing now please, joke over. Now, feed me, me doesn't want to starve. You wouldn't want your Oith to starve now would you? The brown obviously thought that this was funny, and D'ket chuckled at this. Then they both went to get Oith some food. D'ket loved this dragon, just knowing that his life was whole now, and that he would never run out of things to laugh and feel energetic about.



Egg one: It was a sky blue colored egg with little pink splotches and stripes all over it.
rider: T'ren
Dragon Name: Hetth
Came from: Het Hallo, witch means hello in Dutch
Color: Hetth is a very small blue dragon. He is mostly a sky blue with a touch of darker blue splotches on his body. His wingsails are a pastel blue color.
Personality: He could be considered dainty and polite. He would never demand anything at all. He also is very shy and doesn't like to be a leader or up front. He would rather someone else make decisions for him and he is very lazy.
Color Code: 3399FF

egg four: It was green in color with brown spots.
rider: D'ket
Dragon name: Oith
Came from: Oi witch means hello in Portuguese
Color: Oith is a murky brown dragon. He looks like he has rolled in a mud puddle that then dried. He is a medium sized brown and abnormally high neck ridges.
Personality: He is loves to crack jokes that no one else ever really gets. They aren't good jokes but he thinks that they are. He is a super comical character and he doesn't like serious, quite, and polite people that much because he is very loud, obnoxious, and comical, never being very serious.
Color Code:996600

[Minnow]

Andicher stood, nervously eyeing the remaining eggs. While it was true that there were still plenty of them, he'd heard of dragonets going between rather than impress the wrong person, or if they were injured by one of their clutch-mates, or if there was just something wrong. Egg shards were spread all around him, reminders of the happy pairs that had found each other already, so he gazed around at the newly bonded, seeing them all overly joyed.

Would he impress? Andicher began to doubt himself immensly, as he was apt to do. Why should any dragon pick him? The young man's gaze returned to the eggs. He focused all his hopes on them, pushing the negative thoughts from his mind. Momentarily.

[Franny]

At this time the tenth egg began to shake. This egg was the one with the sapphire shell, that most speculated to be a bronze. The egg was shaking gently at first and then the shaking got harder. Finally, the egg suddenly burst into tons of pieces, throwing egg fragment everywhere. When people looked, they saw a burnt looking bronze, almost orange in color. The little dragon served the land around him and then started marching toward the boys. When he got there, he pushed the boys into a line on either side of him with his head, and then marched until he came upon Melir. Here he stopped, sniffed and said, Come my M'lir, we might be late to getting food. Can't be late to anywhere. ow let's march right on over and get a hungry dragon some food. His voice could be described best as bossy.


egg 10:This egg looks to have a sapphire colored shell.
rider: Melir
Dragon name: Holath
Came from: Hola is Spanish for hello
Color: You could say that his color looked like burnt bronze. He definitely wasn't the shiny reddish color you think of for bronze. He could be called a burnt bronze. He is very well muscled for one just born and looks like he is going to be a very strong dragon. His color hides the little stripes of a "true bronze" color in it well, barley showing except to the more skilled eye.
Personality: This dragon was a born wingleader from the moment he stepped out of his egg and marched to his. He always wants strict schedule and training. When this one becomes a wingleader, no one in his wing will be unorganized or running into each other, for this fellow runs a strict life. If you are late, you would not be considered worthy of his time and so he will pretend like you don't exist. Its the rider that will have a hard time staying on tract with this strict little fellow.
Color Code: CC6600

[Zen]

(( Hmmm... let me guess... the theme is 'hello.' ))

Zenniel, caught up in the moment, laughed and clapped her hands. Her shyness was hidden away somewhere, behind a curtain of happiness. Her shyness was bottled away in a bottle somewhere. Her shyness was, wherever it was, not here. She watched as, first a blue hatched and then a brown. Then there was a bronze, who stumbled forward and spoke to someone with his mind. Obviously. How else would dragons talk to people? Zenniel could hardly contain her excitement... but there had been only one female dragon so far out of many males. Her chances of Impressing was slowly getting smaller, and if females didn't start hatching soon, or at least colors that would Impress to girls... she'd have no chance of Impressing. That didn't dampen her spirit, though... at least not for now.

[Bookworm]

Melir kept his eyes on the sapphire colored egg as it began to rock. Everyone thought that it was a Bronze, and he was curious about who it would Impress. Suddenly, the egg exploded, sending shards everywhere. Melir let out a little squeak of surprise and fright as one shard zinged by his ear, barely missing him. He ducked, squeezing his eyes shut. When he opened them, there was an almost orange bronze dragon standing where the egg had been.

The bronze looked over the candidates, and then walked--no, marched towards them. He butted the candidates aside with his head, and Melir was ready to move out of the way when he heard a voice. Come my M'lir, we might be late to getting food. Can't be late to anywhere. Now let's march right on over and get a hungry dragon some food. [/color]

M'lir just stared at Holath, his mouth hanging open. Normally he probably would have begun to hyperventilate, but he was too scared to even do that. The funny thing was, though, he wasn't just scared. He was also...happy. Happier than he had ever been in his life. Smiling, he closed his mouth and put a hand on Holath's neck, stroking the soft hide.

"No, we wouldn't want to be late, would we? Let's go."
That's right. No time for sentimentality! Off we go![/color] And the young bronze marched off to the feeding area with M'lir in tow.

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Maylina gasped as a shard from the bronze's egg hit her in the arm. She winced as the sting began, and she gingerly put her hand on her left arm. It came away damp, and she saw red slowly bleeding through her white robe.

"Shard it." She muttered through gritted teeth. Squeezing her hand down on the wound, she resolutely looked back up, seeing the Bronze Impress. He had gone to Melir, that shy boy with white hair. He was a bit weird. Oh well, dragon choice. Maybe he wasn't so bad after all. She wanted to get to know all of the boys who impressed bronze after the Hatching, especially if she impressed the Gold like she wanted.

[shadowreine]

J'tor didn't watch the Hatching for a while, being far too interested in feeding Bonjouth. Only slowly did he realize. A white dragon had Hatched.

Only the second white dragon ever. Was this some omen...did it have some meaning for the future of Pern? He was glad he was not the man to partner it...it seemed Bamre, who had so -wanted- a white, had it. And he, J'tor, had sort of wanted a brown, as much as he'd thought about it.

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Tirlynna held her breath. Bamre...don't...and then it was out of the shell. White. Pure white. It held her, and then...shard it. Five eggs hatched, five dragonets Impressed... A brown, a bronze, a blue, a green and the white. Full spread except for the gold, which wasn't really moving yet.

C'lyn would be so disappointed if she didn't Impress in this clutch. She stared at the eggs, willing one of them to hatch her green. Please. She tried to ignore the still gold.

[Yamamoto]

Barme guided Purth to where they were supposed to feed them on the way there Purth asked Bamre Mine why are they all staring at me?" Barme looked down at Purth and said It is because you are different my little friend. Purth then replied Mine that is silly. I am no different form my brothers and sisters. We are all different colors so therefor Mine how am I any different. I am just a another color. Barme smiled down at Purth knowing that the dragon's logic was quite undeniable and how lucky he was to have such a smart little dragon. He knew that they were supposed to be together. He said to Purth I guess you are right my little friend. You are exactly right, but remember you are not just another color to me. To me you are my friend. You are my Purth and no matter what I will always protect you. Pruth replied happily And you are my Bamre and I will protect you to, but Mine I am getting quite hungry when are we going to get to the food. Bamre then realized that he had be so enthralled by his new little friend that he had forgot to start feeding him. He then went to where he saw the food and began to feed him. He then watched as Melir impressed a bronze and he thought to himself Didn't see that coming. That pair should be a interesting combination.

[Franny]

Messa had been helping prepare the food for the feest afterward, as she had been assigned kitchen duty. She suddenly heard a noice outside the kitchen and went to check. When she looked out, she saw a pale blue, pale as a ghost sitting there and staring at her. Suddenly she heard a voice in her head, that was definitly a smooth and delicate female voice, Mine, Please feed your Halloth, she would like food.

But you can't impress to me, I am a kitchen worker! Messa exclaimed to the beautiful ghostly blue that was in front of her. Also, you are a blue, those are only supposed to go to guys.

Halloth then replied, Mine, you are mine, and I am a sapphire, a female blue. Come let us go get that food that waits in the hatching sands.

They walked back to the sands and upon entering, she announced, "Her name is Halloth!" She then went to feed her dragon.




egg 8:This egg has strange zig-zag purple lines over this pink egg.
Rider: Messa
Dragon Name: Halloth
Came From: Hallo is German for Hello
Color: This could be considered the tiniest, lightest colored, blue ever. This blue looks like it should be a green but is really just a very small blue. The other strange thing about this blue, is that it is a female dragon. Yes, you heard me right, she is a female. She just goes to show that some strange eggs don't show there color till when they hatch. She is very dainty and could be called, "Petite." In truth, you would call her a sapphire because of her being a female blue dragon.
Personality: Halloth is a very gentle female blue and she would never hurt anything other than thread if it appears again. She gets frightened easily, especially by things breaking or slamming, often running to hide behind hers'. She always walks daintily and is never clumsy. She is easily embarrassed and would rather hide in the shadows then have to meet new people.
Color Code: 99CCFF

[shadowreine]

The ruby colored egg was the next to crack, exploding in a veritable shower of shards to reveal a rather bemused-looking brown dragonet. Whilst the first brown to hatch had been very dark, this one was a light tan color, almost the other extreme of shade.

He wasn't hesitating. He knew exactly who he wanted, he shook some egg goo off of his wings and then walked at a fast pace, not quite running, straight towards Andichar and one might question whether he would stop in time or bowl the boy over. Not worthy of Impressing? he sent to him, a little confused. That is silly, A'cher. You are more than worthy of your Halsningath

egg 15 The fifteenth looks like it will hold a brown. This egg has a ruby colored shell.
Rider: Andichar
Dragon Name: Halsningath
Came From: Halsningar is Swedish for hello
Color: A light tan brown, that swirls darker along the wingspines and along his back in a pattern almost like that of a dun horse. He is a larger brown, and stocky, rather than long, with a deep chest...in flight, he will have great endurance, almost as much as some bronzes. He also has a particularly narrow and angular head.
Personality: He is a very, very confident dragon. He does not have the ego of a bronze, but there are no problems with his self esteem. He always tries to cheer up and support everyone around him, insisting that his rider is the very best, but extending this to everyone he deals with. He can't stand to see anyone depressed or down and is rather more willing to deal with others than would be normal for a brown.
Color Code: 997755

As the brown chose, two more eggs hatched...a green egg cracking down the middle to reveal a medium, yes, green dragonet and the green and yellow egg developing a large hole in it from which a lighter, leaf green head emerged, to be slowly followed by the rest of the dragon. Both greens, though, seemed to be catching a breather before choosing.

[Zen]

Again Zenniel was left waiting. At least she knew the dragons were picking females, too. A girl next to her was chosen for a very light colored blue dragon. And from the looks of it, that blue was not a male, but a female. Go that girl.

But wait! That girl had not been in the Candidate lines! Where had she come from? The stains on the girl's shirt suggested she came from the kitchens. Why would a dragon go... oh! The girl had been helping with the meat, undoubtedly! And the dragon had Impressed her! The girl said her dragon's name was Halloth. Go Halloth and whatever-the-girl's-name-was!

[Bookworm]

Maylina was still holding her arm, gritting her teeth against the sting. It was a shallow cut and the bleeding was stopping already, but it still hurt. She tried to concentrate on the clutch instead of her injury.

Noticing Messa and her Blue, Maylina frowned. She didn't believe that girls should ride male dragons. Male and female riders should be pairs, not two females. She couldn't tell that the Blue was actually a female, of course. A brown hatched next and impressed almost immediately to Andicher. He was followed by two greens, who didn't seem ready to look at the candidates yet. Maylina sighed, nervous impatience gnawing at her.

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M'lir and Holath went to stand beside Bamre and Purth. M'lir picked up a bowl of meat and began carefully feeding the bronze. He was still shocked by his Impression, and a little daze. He still managed to smile over at Bamre, however. "Congratulations on your Impression. I couldn't believe it when I saw your White."

[Yamamoto]

Bamre thought to himself has he saw the female blue Wow it looks like I am not the only one getting somthing differnt. He smiled when he saw the boy impress the brown. He was happy for him knowing that he would get to know him later. He looked at M'lir when he came over with the bronze. Barme said to him " Thank you I was just as suprised myself. I was aslo amazed to see you get a bronze." Then Purth turn to M'lir and said Hello M'lir my name is Purth. Then he turn to the bronze and asked I am Purth what is your name?

[shadowreine]

The darker of the two greens finally seemed to make a decision, padding towards the candidates. Then she stopped. No, not that one, no, that one wouldn't do either.

While she was procastinating, the lighter of the two suddenly darted to one end of the circle, arriving at the feet of a delicate boy with black hair, a candidate of the name of Ranyan. R'yan, I claim you, for my collection. Now find me some food...and some shinies!

egg 13: This egg looks to hold a green. It has a bright yellow splash at the very top and the rest is murky green in color.
Rider: R'yan
Dragon Name: Douxth
Came From: Doux is French for sweet
Color: The green of leaves and spring grasses, and seeming to have the pattern of the latter upon her hide. In fact, she is almost striped in places. Of average size for a green, and very well proportioned, it is really only her markings that make her stand out: Average in all respects.
Personality: Douxth's personality, however, is hardly 'average'. She is incredibly curious about everything and everyone who crosses her path. She checks everyone she meets out...and because of this will be a talented Search dragon with maturity. Unfortunately, she's also easily distracted by anything new. And by shinies. Oh yes. Shiiiiinies. This dragon has Raven Syndrome and will harass her rider to put pretty things on her straps, in her Weyr and, of course, on her rider.
Color Code: 00EE66

Meanwhile, the darker green had gone back and forth. Finally, Ah yes, you're the one. Sorry, Levra, but your Zoeth had to be completely sure. With that, the green settled at Levra's feet, trusting her to know where the -food- was.


egg 12
Rider:
Dragon Name: Zoeth
Came From: Zoeth is Dutch for Sweet
Color: A smaller green, a medium to dark color, even over almost her entire hide. The only variance is a light 'blaze' along her head and a lighter tailtip. She has unusually long wings and tail, and will be a fast straight line flyer, but not as quick in the turns as some greens. This also makes her more awkward than usual on the ground, especially as a hatchling.
Personality: Zoeth is cute and sweet, she hates conflict and, indeed, is pacifistic even for a dragon. She won't -let- her rider get into fights. She simply won't allow it. This covers an inner strength and, for a green, she would be a good leader if given the chance, especially with her knack for diplomacy between dragons.
Color Code: 00AA33

OOC: R'yan and Douxth are adoptable NPCs if anyone wants a pretty boy gay male greenrider and a jewelry-obsessed dragon!

[Franny]

At that moment, the biggest egg, the black egg began to shake. It was the first of the strange eggs to start to shake. Suddenly it split in two halves, like the dragon inside thought that her egg was to beautiful to break any farther. The little black dragon gave gave the girls a condisending look, not even paying attention to the guys. Finally she seemed to sense hers and she walked forward with a strut, as if to show of her narrow, yet giant (for a hatchling) build. She didn't care about the others, she was going to be the biggest, and greastest dragon that had ever happened to Pern, she just knew it. Then she started of toward the candidates, at what looked like a Prance. Suddenly she stopped at Maylina and said, Ah, Mine, Arn't I the best thing that happened to Pern since dragons were made? Now can we just get a little food for this great dragon. My name Renth by the way, if you wanted to know. With that, the little black went toward the food.

Kelyna was silent with disbelief as all these strange dragons hatched. Malaracyth said to her in a smug tone, I told you there was something wrong with them.

egg 2: This egg seemed to be a totally shiny black.
Rider: Maylina
Name: Renth
Came From: Ren witch means pure in Norwegian
Color: Renth is a solid black dragon that is huge. She is bigger than all the other dragons and has an attitude to match. Her wing length will be about 135 feet when she is a full sized dragon. Her hide seems to glow black, witch is the reason she is called ebony, a metallic black. Just like the silver, she is built for speed.
Personality: She considers those that aren't metallic to be :bellow her". She thinks she is the best thing that happened to Pern. She hates it when the queen orders her around, but she can't go against a queens orders even though she is bigger because the golden queens of Pern are still "Top Canine". She matures quickly, but her flights depend on how much dragons are needed. She will fly often and have more eggs in times of thread coming and she will fly less and have less eggs in intervals. She can normally only be caught by silver, but once in a while a bronze might manage to. A brown could fly after her, but would probably never catch her because of her size, her strength, and that she thinks all that aren't metallic are bellow her.