*The very last, small, mottled egg begins to move, and Kylith's bugle almost sounds relieved.* -- Igen Hatching Sands

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Date Posted: 18:41:59 12/22/01 Sat
Author: Rettath
Subject: *The very last, small, mottled egg begins to move, and Kylith's bugle almost sounds relieved.*

*Having been still and very small, no matter for what the color inside, the egg had almost seemed like it wouldn't hatch. Now, however, as it begins rocking vigorously, the gold's proud trumpet reverberates across the Sands, welcoming the last hatchling and also signifying an end to the Hatching. A green talon is thrust through the shell, causing the rest of the brittle material to shatter easily, most sticking onto the dragonet's slender wings. Seeming confused, the green braces herself up, and creels plaintively, eyes shut as she warbles to the empty air. Kylith's maternal crooning urges her forward, eyes still closed, before the little hatchling opens her jewel-like orbs to look around her. A shining blue-green, tinged with red, gaze falls upon Nikki. Latest, but nevertheless needed. It only takes a few clumsy steps to reach her partner, and in a tone of absolute devotion, the little greens speaks. I am Rettath, Nikki. You Impress me. I'm really hungry. She croons, nudging her lifemate's hand gently.*

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Green.... -- Nikki & Rettath, 22:13:47 12/22/01 Sat