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Post by Lark on Aug 30, 2011 22:36:50 GMT -5
THERE ARE NO EGGS LEFT!!!!....well Amethyst Hineath is in the adoptable thread if you'd like her, Zero didn't want another Amy...I don't blame him since he already has Aphath to handle xD 1,2,3,4,5,6
I am making a male green rider also. It's a left over green from the clutch that I fell in love with, her personality is just like this guy's green he impressed to at another site amazingly. I'll be calling her the same thing, but she'll have the pic that Zi did of this left over baby. So.....here is Tai'n's Usazeth....
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jillianna
Weyrling
Gl'wein D'rian Jillalene K'gan Allesandra [M:489]
Drago-OO SHINEY!!!!
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Post by jillianna on Aug 30, 2011 22:53:08 GMT -5
I'll choose my lucky number four unless someone else wants it
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primrose
Weyrling
[M:0]
Peryth
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Post by primrose on Aug 31, 2011 5:21:46 GMT -5
Could I have number two please?
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Post by Zero on Aug 31, 2011 5:42:58 GMT -5
Even though I get the feeling I might regret this... and if I'm allowed to have one that is...
.....Lets go number....6?
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Post by Lark on Aug 31, 2011 8:45:26 GMT -5
For Jill.... It was time for the Dull Dun egg to crack now, not long before the Gleaming Hope egg had hatched herself. It had gone so unnoticed by everyone, but it didn't matter. The Dull Dun just wanted to have fun and be loved by someone. Shaking, quivering, tapping on its shell, the egg finally split in a few separate pieces. A white head popped out, glancing around before ducking back into its egg. Hehe, this was fun! Popping its head out again, the dragonet crooned and then ducked back in. Fun! It seemed to smile lightly as it popped one feminine wing out. It was colored though, so that meant it just looked feminine. After all, this dragonet was definitely no female! Snorting as he sensed some of the candidate's thoughts, the opal flexed the speckled wing out and crooned again before stepping outside of the egg completely. Okay, so fun world. He turned his head, watching as the Gold that would later be known as Izanycorth had her tantrum. He warbled gently to her, most likely ignored by the Queen. He was only an Opal after all. However, the little fighter knew that she wasn't upset simply because she was vain. Oh no, vanity didn't stem from vanity with this one. She was worried, and he wanted to help her. Too soon though, the Queen left to find Hers. The Opal twitched his tail, looking at the candidates as well. That seemed like a good idea. Stepping gently and carefully so he wouldn't fall, though he did stumble, the Opal hatchling crooned and went down the line of candidates. Who is for me? Is it you? Or maybe you? Did you see my Gold sister? Isn't she pretty? She's nice, I promise you she is. I think the world is nice too, don't you Mine? The hatchling finally stopped at one of the candidates and nuzzled him/her. My names Sivrath, what's yours? ...not that I don't know your name Mine...but isn't it nice to greet each other like this?Opal Sivrath Coloring:Base: FFFFFFLegs: f4c5e5Tail: f7df8e- f49131Spots: ea7c8cDull Dun Egg 24 feetThin, slender, almost feminine proportions, large wings. White base, pale pink on legs and tail fades from pale orange at tip to creamy yellow at the hindquarters, wings are also mottled in pale red-pink. Happy, outgoing, friendly, hopeful, wants to make others feel good, humbleFor Primrose... After its sibling had hatched, the Silver Wind egg started to crack as well. It wanted out, and it wanted out now! The hatchling inside crooned, tapping on its shell fiercely until finally it cracked enough to slip out. The Blue that came forth was an average size for its color, and was painted it seemed like the stormy night sky. He looked around, eying everyone he saw carefully. Almost calculating it seemed, but not quite as much as others before him had. Certainly not like his brown sibling had. Still...the blue crooned as he spread on dark wing, admiring the color and look. He was quite something, wasn't he now? He could feel the power in his limbs as he tested each against the soft sand. He actually for one didn't mind the course texture. He liked the rough feeling. It was better than some feathery, fluffy mess like some of his siblings wanted. The world was harsh, and he knew that already. Oh yes, while his siblings had been around each other whispering words of encouragement, he had been next to his Garnet brother. With Braymoth, it was get along, or die. The blue smiled somewhat cruelly, he wasn't mean like his red sibling, but he was slightly devious. Hardened might be an even better word. The blue stopped in his movements, looking at the candidates again. He didn't care about the gender of his bonded, he cared about their mind. Thus, the blue allowed his mental reach to widen to everyone even in the stands. His was here somewhere, and as his eyes closed, he allowed his mind to find him or her. Mine, oh Mine. Where are you? Don't you want your Tanemiyth? Or would you rather leave me here to perish? What a sharding bad thing that would be, huh? Poor Tanemiyth, left to die on his hatching day. Shards no! Get down here, or I'm feeding myself!Blue Tanemiyth Coloring: *each of the colors also has variations of high/lowlights.* Body: 4470a1, 5c8ecd, and bad9ffUnderside: b5cdebWings: 364e6fSilver Wind Egg 27 feetMiddle build, long limbs, broad wings like a hawk’s. Has a habit of wrapping his tail around his back leg. Sarcastic, ill-tempered, outgoing, protective, dislikes bullies, a quick thinkerFor Zero... xD The Strong Arm egg shook rapidly. It was HER turn! Oh yes, she was most definitely a she. The egg cracked in long streaks against the shell. Wiggling, she finally rolled the egg into another egg, cracking the poor egg next to her, but just enough to get it started. The Strong Arm egg though split open finally, revealing a pretty little Amethyst. There were definitely many in this clutch it seemed. She stepped forward, tripping on her tail as it came in front of her. What was this thing?!? This...thing, that decided it could defeat her! She snapped at the offending appendage, chasing it like a young canine until she finally stopped mid-chase. Oh...others, right. She snarled at her dark tail once more for good measure before letting it flop around behind her. Now, what next? Ooooh lovey! The amethyst ran over, quite uncoordinated, to the nearest male. Chittering happily, she flicked her wings and crooned. He was lovely, oh yes he was. The male looked at her, snorting and turning back to the egg he was working on getting out of. Putting her feet on it, she attempted to help, but was stopped by the male that snarled at her. Huffing, the amethyst hatchling shook her head. She was too just as strong and good as he was! Nudging the egg, she proved it by snapping part of the shell off and letting him out. See! Sticking her tongue out at him, something quite undragon-like, she pranced away. Hers, that's what she needed. Why....why did she need Hers? The Amethyst stopped for a moment. What was she forgetting.....she had just been hatched, she had...oh bother. What had she even just done? Snorting, the purple female shook her wings out. Oh, she was hungry. AH! That's why she needed her rider. Prancing past the male she had helped out, the amethyst crooned at him. What a pretty male, how could she have never spotted him before? Then it was on to the candidates. Hmmm....she wanted a girl! Not this one, nope not this one...noooo. Stopping, she flicked her tail, whacking herself in the side. What?!? What was this thing that was bothering her so? Staring at the tail that had offended her twice now, she growled. She'd make this thing pay! Again she chased it around, stopping when a nearby hatchling commented on her antics. Hadn't she already done that? Watching as the hatchling went to impress, the amethyst crooned to herself. Had she already gotten angry at her tail? Snorting, she shook her head. Of course she hadn't, that sibling of hers was just being ridiculous! Trotting over to the candidates again, she looked at them. What did she want? Surely not a girl! Nope, she wanted a boy. Heading over, the amethyst got distracted again. This time it was by a flit flying over head. It was so nice and shiny...but wait! She was hungry....rider! She needed a rider....but...male, female? She didn't know anymore! MINE! COME GET YOUR HINEATH NOW!!!....whoever you are. Of course, only Hers actually felt her pull. Amethyst Hineath Coloring:Body- 8359adUnderside- 6e3c9eWings/Tail- 450783Stripes- b581ebStrong Arm Egg 20 feetAverage length and build. Mid-purple base with dark wings and tail. Lighter stripes on her back, neck, and tail. Short-tempered, determined, proud of her physical abilities, poor memory, dependent on her rider
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Post by Zara on Aug 31, 2011 9:03:11 GMT -5
I have two, so if anyone wants this egg, they are welcome to it... but... Number One?
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Post by Lark on Aug 31, 2011 13:12:20 GMT -5
For Zara... It was the Gentle Green Egg's turn now, and the baby inside was absolutely still. Yes, that's right, still. It didn't quake, it didn't rock, nothing. Yet, something made those nearest to it look. It was a ticking sound, made by the baby tapping its claws on the shell. It seemed to like the sound, intrigued by it. Finally though, it seemed to get bored and soon saw something else it liked. Through the constant tapping, the hatchling inside had been opening up a hole through its egg shell. The light filtered through to the inside, and one swirling eye pressed up against it to see the outside world. Outside, it was interesting. Outside, it was an adventure in the waiting. Cracking the opening more, the hatchling worked at the weak point. Almost, a bit more.....with a quick spread of its wings, the dragonet gave a squeaky roar and pushed out of the egg. It was a pale Green, almost white in some places, where others darkened to a more normal hue. She looked at the world, tilting her head. So, what was all this fuss about? Surely it wasn't for her. She wasn't all that important in their eyes. Oh yes, she knew full well those Kings up there weren't humming for her. As part of the clutch? Now that was why they might have hummed for her, simply because she was part of a whole. However, they weren't that worked up over little old her right now. No, so why the constant cheers? The green kept looking around, until finally the dragonet saw the Queen and Topaz who had just impressed. Ah! That explained things. Silly boys, they always got so worked up over the pretty little egg bearers didn't they? Little did they know it was the fighters like herself that ended saving their tails at the end of the day. Smirking, the green made her way over to the nearest group of candidates, shaking her head. Mine? Why is it that they just don't understand? Well, if they want lil ol' me to be happy for those pompous flowers...they have another thing comin'. Turning away from Hers for a moment, the green faced the Dragons in the stand and shouted at the loudest her mind could reach. Y'all need to go and get over yourselves befor' y'all make fools of yourselves! There..now that, that's done Mine, I'm Sularth. Call me Sullie dearie and we'll have a problem, yuh get me? Good now. Come on dearie.Green Sularth Coloring: Base: a8e69bTail Tip: c8dec7Marking 1: 61b050Marking 2: bcf7b0Gentle Green Egg 18 feetThin, almost looks malnourished, though healthy. Pale green with darker spots on her face. Her tail turns almost white at the tips, and her wings have specklings of paler green on them. Southern Bell, clever, intelligent, flirtatious, short attention span, skilled flier, gentle, but has an attitude
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Post by diogenessbeast on Sept 1, 2011 17:59:59 GMT -5
Three..? If three can go to a female rider, maybe.
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jillianna
Weyrling
Gl'wein D'rian Jillalene K'gan Allesandra [M:489]
Drago-OO SHINEY!!!!
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Post by jillianna on Sept 1, 2011 18:07:46 GMT -5
so the only one left is 5 right? *cant wait to see three and five *
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primrose
Weyrling
[M:0]
Peryth
Posts: 20
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Post by primrose on Sept 2, 2011 4:33:44 GMT -5
me either! these are some awesome babies. I absolutley love the Blue I got!
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Post by Zirin on Sept 4, 2011 15:24:00 GMT -5
I already have a good number of weyrlings so if someone else wants to take this then don't hesitate to say so!
BUT, if no one wants the final baby, I would love to have it, specially if it works with a male human ^^
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Post by Lark on Sept 4, 2011 20:49:17 GMT -5
For Nessy and Zi... The Steel Edge egg was up next, and it was rocking with a sudden urgency. It was time. That's all it new, was it was time. For what? That, the dragonet inside could not yet fortell. It would soon though, it just needed to get free of this prison first! To be free, to spread its wings and take flight; but wait, it was unable to do that quite yet either wasn't it now? Sighing, the hatchling stopped for a moment to catch its breath, and in that time it looked at the light shining softly through the few pin-prick holes it had already made. Yes, air and light and the outside world! That's what it needed, that's what it was time for! With a sudden flurry of movement, the Steel Edge Egg cracked loudly, and the egg became a hatchling. A brown to be exact, and he looked at the world with swirling eyes. He was the careful observer of this new domain, his domain. Not that he would readily admit that out loud. It was his though, and he would do anything to protect it. Perhaps those watching shouldn't be surprised to see another egg hatch then, followed closely by another. The first gave way to a green, and it was the Viridian Memory Egg that gave birth to it. The other was a blue, and the almost white creature hissed at his sibling. She was not worth his effort, and yet she didn't seem to see her place. He was a King! Didn't she see that? The green hissed back, then warbled pitifully. Why oh why should she even bother? It wasn't like this fighting male would ever listen to her! However, the Steel Edge Brown thought that the blue would listen to him. Walking over, his wings held out to keep balance, the brown barked at the blue. The smaller male, hearing the challenge, turned swiftly around and hissed again. So, it was a fight?!? His eyes burned orange and red, and he snapped his jaws hungrily. The Brown was not impressed in the least and rolled his own eyes which were a simple green laced with the tiniest bit of scarlet. What was this little blue that didn't even know his own color? He certainly was no ally of his, and he was just a pest in his world. He was disturbing the peace, and had to be dealt with. Charging forward suddenly, the Steel Edge Brown scoffed when the little blue chirped and fled to the candidates. Laughing, the Brown shook his head. See, he seemed to say, it wasn't even worth my time. Looking back at the Green, he barked again, but softer. It was time for her to find Hers as well. The Viridian Memory Green shook her head then, warbling again. She wasn't supposed to find Hers, Hers didn't want her! Hers was not here among these candidates! The Steel Edge Brown crooned a sigh and rolled his eyes. Not another dramatic Green to deal with, not that he had actually dealt with one before now though. Walking up to her, he nudged her gently toward the candidates, searching them himself for His. It wasn't in the boys that he found her though, no it was in the girls. He couldn't help but be drawn toward the girl as she met his eyes, and he left any thought of his sister green behind. All that mattered was this human girl, His. Mine, it seems that we were made for each other. We will watch over everyone you and I. Keep each other close as well, and our enemies closer of course. Hmmm...I'll have to watch out for some of my brothers as well it seems. They're not going to be easily persuaded to leave my sister's alone. Oh well, I can be a bit nasty if need be. Anyways, Mine, I'm hungry, feed me?Brown Ortaith Coloring: Body- 898373Head/Wings- 864d31Stripe- 7b601dSteel Edge Egg 32 feetBulky, fit, with somewhat rounded features. Greyish brown hide with a richer brown stripe trailing down his back. His face and head are reddish brown, as are his wings. Quiet, dedicated, intelligent, sharp-tongued, gets in a lot of fights, likes having a few really close friends rather than tons of acquaintances, cares about his sisters, think about the stereo-typical cowboy/sheriff.The Viridian Memory Green was all alone now, just as she always had been before, and probably always would be. Hers wasn't here, not among the girls anyway. Turning from her newly impressed sibling, the green sighed. Where was Hers when she was needed?!? Sighing, the green drooped her wings down to the sand, softly brushing them against the grains of pale grit. Her eyes flicked up to the stands, curiosity blossoming in their spinning depths. If only she could get up there, maybe then she could see Hers from a higher vantage point! So, that's just what the green set off to do. Climbing up the stands, she ignored the gasps and sounds of protest, and hissed at whatever hands tried to pull her back down. She even clawed a few that tried to grab her, ignoring her Mother's protests as well. Finally, finally she made it all the way to the top and stopped. Looking around she crooned. Hers wasn't there on the sands! Hissing, the green lashed her tail, pushing someone behind her over. Sweeping her wings alongside her to keep her balanced, the green turned around to see what damage she had caused to the human she had inadvertently hit, and her eyes started to spin rainbows. MINE! There you are Mine! Your Anuth never thought she'd find you, but here you are, and here I am. I thought you hadn't wanted me Mine. That would be so horrible wouldn't it? Did you see how clever your Anuth was though? I went all the way up here to find you, and look! I did find you! Oh Mine, I love you so much.Green Anuth Coloring: Base: 1ae353Wings: 0c3c19Markings: 0c861aViridian Memory Egg 24 feetBulky, somewhat pudgy build. Bright green, mottled bottle-green markings on her back and sides, wings are dark green. Perceptive, surprisingly good memory, easily depressed, morose, sneaky, versatile
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