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Date Posted: 21:22:22 12/21/01 Fri
Author: Shrineth
Subject: *Mere seconds after Layath emerges from her shell, the larger-than-bronze egg moves, it's plain ivory shell cracking.*

*Kylith's whirling gaze snaps onto this egg, and she throws back her head and bugles, putting forth her entire being in the deafening sound. S'sha covers her ears, startled, and looks at her queen. It is time. Now you will see what this egg holds for Igen Weyr. The Weyrlady bites her lip, imploring fate to let it be a healthy dragon, no matter what the color - despite the fact the only unchosen Candidate left on the Sands was a girl. No, a young woman. Feeling her heart start pounding again, gold dragon and rider lock their watchful eyes onto the ivory, exceedingly large, egg as it continues cracking silently, an obvious contrast to Kylith's blast of sound.*

*This egg, this slowly moving egg, is far larger than any bronze egg, yet smaller than the queen egg that recently hatched. Perhaps inspired by its sister's success, more cracks appear to trace patterns on the dully gleaming shell. Then, all at once, the egg spins halfway around and begins to flop onto its side. Apparently the dragonet inside resists this change of movement, and the brittle shell shatters, revealing a dripping wet dragonet. For a moment, color cannot be determined, or perhaps eyes simply not believed, but as Kylith lets out another triumphant bugle, the fact, the miracle, is apparent - it is another gold dragon! S'sha staggers back, shocked, and sinks into a sitting position before she can fall over. Kylith... two... KYLITH! The queen croons smugly, both to her rider and her daughter. However, the differences in this second gold is obvious. She is smaller than her sister, and though her hide is as brightly colored, her features are far more delicate and refined. Flapping pinions, she raises a wedge-shaped muzzle and creels, jewel-like eyes whirling with hunger and a strange missing part. The dragonet sets out to find this odd missing part, and immediately heads for Wessae. With a joyous croon, she head-butts the slender woman, summer-blue gaze locking with one the color of winter orchids. I am Shrineth, Wessae. You Impress me. She folds her wings, shards still sticking wetly to the dainty pinions. Absolute love and devotion colors her mental tone, seeming so familiar to her chosen one. I am hungry. Can you feed me soon? The underlying pride seems to show that this little queen knows inherently that she is very special.*

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