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Date Posted: 02:46:15 12/07/04 Tue
Author: Langerith
Subject: Powerful Dragon (Number Seven!)

The green mother was smug. Six had hatched! She was worth it! She, a green, had clutched, and all the eggs were hatching! But wait…was that another egg on the way?

It was indeed. The egg began its movement shortly after the blue had made his appearance. This time it merely shuddered once, as if sure of its ability, and with a loud crack, the dragon inside the egg spread it’s wings and cracked it’s shell with a mighty bugle.

This dragon was instantly distinguishable from his clutch-mates. His hide was a deep shade of grey-blue – rather like the sea at night, when you chance to look down from the deck. But not only that – he was the biggest dragon that had yet hatched. Not big enough to be a large blue – none of the hatchlings could ever be called large – but he was long-limbed and large-pawed, his wings powerful, and his general impression one of dark power, like a malevolent spirit, or an overgrown bat.

He raised himself on his paws, and, looked around at all of the candidates gathered. He turned his head to the rider of his choice, and looked hard at him, weighing him up. He needed to be sure. This dragon was not one for making decisions lightly.

{B’fen!} His voice was a tenor. {You are my rider! I am Langerith!}

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