"I....I...I" Her words leave her as she falls to her knees. -- Igen Hatching Sands

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Date Posted: 21:37:36 12/21/01 Fri
Author: Wessae & Shrineth
Subject: "I....I...I" Her words leave her as she falls to her knees.
In reply to: Shrineth 's message, "*Mere seconds after Layath emerges from her shell, the larger-than-bronze egg moves, it's plain ivory shell cracking.*" on 21:22:22 12/21/01 Fri

The young queen peers curiously at the woman, who seems to have gone as white as her Candidate's robe. She croons anxiously after a few moments when Wessae doesn't move from her paralyzed stance.

Impressed...I Impressed, she's Impressed by me...SAY something to her! She commands herself, reaching out a terrifyingly shaky hand to the delicate glory before her. A smile of sweet elation crosses her face as she feels the dragon's mind reach out and entwine with her own.

"I'm fine, please, Shrineth, don't worry." She suddenly inhales and wraps her arms about the beautiful gold neck, everything disappearing before her save the marvel of Impression.

Yep, you're my mirror. The dragon croons proudly, nudging her lifemate with assurance. Wessae cannot help herself, and the tears fall swiftly, gleaming at her eyes and then sinking indiscreetly into the sands.

"S'sha, Kylith...Channa, Kalya...I did it." She mutters weakly, hardly daring to trust any part of her. "I did it. Thank you Kylith, for my wondrous treasure." Noticing the red tint in the hatchling's ensaring gaze. "Hungry, I know, love. Food straightaway for the most wonderful..."

We can speak with your friends later. Shrineth chimes gently, following the dazed young woman out to the Bowl.There is always time when we are together.

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*Her jaw drops as lo and behold! she sees doubles!* -- Channa and Wrelth, 21:50:50 12/21/01 Fri