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Date Posted: 09:06:11 12/06/04 Mon
Author: Dramatalith
Subject: Dramatic Arrogance (Number Five!)

The cynics in the crown began to mutter. A blue, two greens and a brown! It looked to good to be true! Surely the next hatchling would be deformed.

Grenith, unnerved by these whispers, took extra care with this next egg, gently placing it on the sand away from the next one. They had good space to hatch now, and though she looked with worried eyes at the egg the remained still, the green’s attention remained on the egg currently rocking.

She would not be disappointed.

With a burst of the egg shell and a cry of triumph, a green hatchling proudly reared to her feet, making an impressive picture as her wings spread and her paws thrust out, breaking the casing that she had been imprisoned in for so very long. It was plain that she was a theatrical green, and she turned her head coyly this way and that, looking at the groups of admiring girls. And if they weren’t admiring her, they should be!

She was the largest green yet, her hide the same bright, lush green as her mother’s. Her lines were not the most elegant of any green’s, but she made up for that with the confidence and happy personality that she conveyed with a mere flick of her tail.

No. Nobody was right! No one! None of the girls, anyway. She switched her attention to the boys, her gaze at last falling on one she deemed worthy.

{Z’rach! You are mine! I am Dramatalith and you are my rider!}

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