His head whips around to look at the golden female. Then, shrill cries break the silence, large in proportion to his small body. -- Golden Cavern

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Subject: His head whips around to look at the golden female. Then, shrill cries break the silence, large in proportion to his small body.

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Tarquin
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Date Posted: 22:28:37 02/15/02 Fri
In reply to: Isis 's message, "Not a breath escapes the gold Queen, as she witnesses the birth. My first born son. Dumbly, she stares at the hatchling for a moment longer. Then, reminding herself, the Queen draws a deep, well-needed breath of oxygen, prior to emitting a soothing answer to her son's shrill cry." on 22:23:47 02/15/02 Fri

Awkwardly he runs to the dragoness, desperately his muzzle leads. His cries rise higher as doubt fills his mind. Why wasn't she coming for him? Would she not care for him...? Fear enters his young voice as he trips and falls a few paces from her.

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Breaking the boundary between them, the Queen cradles the dragonling gently, wrapping her arms around him protectively. "Shh, 'tis all right, dear Tarquin." (NT) Isis 22:34:59 02/15/02 Fri

Stilled, he leans into her embrace. His entrancingly blue eyes open wide as he gazes up at her trustingly. This is were he belonged. In the arms of the one who loved him, would take care of him. The cries broken off long before, he snuggles against her, rubbing soft baby scales against her more mature ones. (NT) -- Tarquin, 22:38:39 02/15/02 Fri

Sighing, she remembers the promise she made not long before. I never thought it would be like this though... One of her silver claws traced his childish features, plainly 'cute' in youth. She smiles through her mixed emotions, hoping to decieve not only the youth, but herself. (NT) -- Isis, 22:52:34 02/15/02 Fri