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Date Posted: 04:53:05 12/04/04 Sat
Author: Neroath
Subject: Power and Strength (Number One!)

As if one of the eggs wished to prove their mother’s doubts to be false, all eyes could be drawn to a rocking oval shell, which was quickly nudged out of the main group by Grenith herself. The rocking was slow at first, as was to be expected, but it soon became more frantic, and sand began to be moved as the egg grew in momentum, the tiny life inside struggling to free itself.

If you had listened to it, you would have been able to hear the sounds of claws scraping the inside of the shell, and a tail and body beating hard against the casing of the egg. There was a moment of stillness, when the whole audience tensed, wondering for a moment if the baby dragon had given up, but this was broken by an almighty crack, as tail and head emerged from the egg casing and the hatchling shook fragments of shell from his blue hide.

He was not a large blue, but it was clear that he would have an air of massiveness, of physical strength when he was an adult. He would be muscular, and stocky – slightly comparable to a watch-wher in muscle and strength. His hide was a deep, even blue, like a clear dark lake, and he was a handsome dragon. With a rather arrogant flick of his head in a small bow to his mother, he drew breath into his powerful chest and gave a lusty bugle.

{K’rea! You are mine now! I, your Neroath!)

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