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Re: Camping Trip Greenflight!!: Into the Unknown ((Attn: Kinara/Arendelth, any chasers))

Steelsilver
 

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Sixanth's head snapped up, and then the brown was winging his way after the rising green, utterly ignoring the other chasers- not that he thought a *blue* would be able to outfly him. ((Beautiful Arendelth, you will fly high and strong, and then I will be the one to catch you!)) 

K'sway blinked, his mind already partly with his dragon, taking advantage of the blue rider moving away to sidle towards Kinara more. 
~
Panterath wasted no words, only joined the other blue and brown chasing the rising green, the blue pacing himself, holding back just slightly for the final moment. 

((Mine. I chase.)) he told P'xian. 


Re: Camping Trip Greenflight!!: Into the Unknown ((Attn: Kinara/Arendelth, any chasers))

Steelsilver
 

Sixanth's head snapped up, and then the brown was winging his way after the rising green, utterly ignoring the other chasers- not that he thought a *blue* would be able to outfly him. ((Beautiful Arendelth, you will fly high and strong, and then I will be the one to catch you!)) 

K'sway blinked, his mind already partly with his dragon, taking advantage of the blue rider moving away to sidle towards Kinara more. 


Re: Camping Trip Greenflight!!: Into the Unknown ((Attn: Kinara/Arendelth, any chasers))

Laura Walker
 

In about five to ten minutes - maybe less depending how speedy this particular little green was - Bl'by knew he was going to be thinking about very little beyond whichever warm body he ended up next to. Not that this was something he minded; this was one of the enjoyable parts of flights. 

But right now, he might be distracted and watching half of his mind race after a green but he was still awake and aware and capable of  thought. Tolfast was a friend. Not a Weyr friend, probably not a friend who had ever seen a flight all that much, and moreover a friend he had occasionally flirted vaguely at without ever getting a response in the same way he would absent-mindedly lean towards anyone happened to smile at him nicely.

Not that he would mind getting a response, but those things did not indicate someone who should be standing in..what was about to be a flightroom, albeit one surrounded by bushes.

"Tolfast, you need to get out of here." Unusually sharp for Bl'by, who normally would struggle to scold even his puppy, but this was a situation that was just screaming 'danger' for someone who didn't know what they were walking into.

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Tolfast heard the shouting with growing alarm, moving immediately in the direction of the gathering riders and their commotion. He couldn't hear a woman in distress and leave it uninvestigated! With a quick command to his canine to stay put watching over the Candidates and Tilly's leash left in his mouth with the confidence that Shep wouldn't let the small dragonkin out of his sight, he hastened to join the other adults. By the time he reached them, his bearded face was awash with worry - and the sight of Kinara's tear-streaked face didn't make him feel better. "What's going on here?" He asked, having missed the finer points of the greenrider's apologetic explanation. "Are you hurt? Is something wrong, lass?" His eyes darted between the other men as if looking for the cause, but surely none of them would have done anything untoward to her.



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Re: Camping Trip Greenflight!!: Into the Unknown ((Attn: Kinara/Arendelth, any chasers))

 

Tolfast heard the shouting with growing alarm, moving immediately in the direction of the gathering riders and their commotion. He couldn't hear a woman in distress and leave it uninvestigated! With a quick command to his canine to stay put watching over the Candidates and Tilly's leash left in his mouth with the confidence that Shep wouldn't let the small dragonkin out of his sight, he hastened to join the other adults. By the time he reached them, his bearded face was awash with worry - and the sight of Kinara's tear-streaked face didn't make him feel better. "What's going on here?" He asked, having missed the finer points of the greenrider's apologetic explanation. "Are you hurt? Is something wrong, lass?" His eyes darted between the other men as if looking for the cause, but surely none of them would have done anything untoward to her.


Re: Crushing Pain atten: any one in Caverns/Foreth

Kevin M
 

Shalia continued to hug Foreth, keeping her face pressed against the golden hide, as much to avoid another look at the mangled remains as to comfort the dragon.  "I'm glad you're not hurt any worse than that.  I overheard a Healer, Aunt Kassia is going to be okay, and so will -- Er, so will Talith and Truenoth," she hastily amended, not wanting to remind the grieving dam about her eggs by mentioning her lifemate's baby.


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((Some burns,)) Foreth said, ((but not as bad as Talith and Truenoth. I was facing away.)) The whines slowly died. Shalia was seeing a side of her that even her rider rarely saw.


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Re: Crushing Pain atten: any one in Caverns/Foreth

Laura Walker
 

R'tal's breath hissed out quietly. "Don't look, love," he said hastily, firmly, slamming a barrier like a shut door between his mind and Talith's as he felt the brown trying to see what he was reacting to. Certainly his dragon would see it in his mind and his memories but still he pushed back against that. Only only one of them needed to be seeing this just now.

Helplessly he paced onto the Sands, unable to just ignore them but unsure what to do. "Should we cover them?" he asked after a moment. It felt disrespectful somehow just to leave them. He glanced at Larsin. "Could one of your apprentices fetch blankets?"

On Mon, Aug 31, 2020 at 1:34 AM sailyn2 <empressoftheworld@...> wrote:
After what seemed like forever Foreth finally stopped keening. The sound decreased slowly until it came to just whimpers that only those in the Caverns could hear. Finally Foreth turned to get a better look and almost started keening again. Her movement gave room for those also in the Caverns to see the unfortunate carnage. Multiple baby Hatchlings and their eggs had been ground under her huge back paws. The results would be nightmare inducing.

She whimpered as she put her muzzle close as if to nuzzle the remnants of what had one been nearly ready-to-Hatch young dragons.



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Re: Sooo did you just not like me? {M'gil, T'rif}

sailyn2
 

"I'm sorry that things didn't work out the way you wanted," T'rif said with real sympathy. "I hope that you can find a better life here. We do sometimes let riders who were strong into their craft to go do their craft after a while, so I'll enquire. There are no guarantees. But I think you should talk to the Weyrwoman. She's my neice and had and has some similar issues to what you've gone through."


Re: Good Luck Can Be Uncomfortable (Attn: Reirel/Tamalak)

Kouga
 

"Oh, Hi. Reirel, right? Yeah, it's kind of hard to not be known. Chato, want to say hello to Reirel?"
~~'kay.~~ Chato went up to the boy and sat prettily. ~~'lo, 'rel,~~ he said.<<

"Yep that would be me." Reirel agreed nodding "Well maybe hard here,
but at least there isn't a whole Weyr looking at you and knowing who
you are and having expectations of you." he offered trying to at least
do what he could for the younger male.

"Hello Chato, how are you little bronze?" he added offering the wher a
grin of his own.

ooc: also Chato isn't on his sheet yet just as an fyi ;)

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Re: Oooooh Baby Baby (Nadia, Healer on duty in the infirmary)

Yvonne
 

"Alright." She said with a smile.

She followed him into the small exam room and was aware quickly of the scent of numbered and redwort.



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“Follow me and we’ll go to an exam room,” Rendan said, gesturing with his arm as he went to move towards an exam room. He would ask questions once they were there. 

The exam room was small, filled with various healer supplies. Smelled of redwort and numbweed.


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Nadia gave the healer a smile. "If you have some time, please."






Re: Sooo did you just not like me? {M'gil, T'rif}

Kouga
 

"I'm sorry, I didn't know," T'rif said. "But I'm happy to get to know you now. And to introduce you to the rest of your family. Tell me about yourself, though."?<<
"I'll send Kiriona a message and see if I can figure out... I..."
M'gil slumpted a bit slightly unsure just how he should be feeling
right now. He had been all for being rejected or unwanted, but
unknown? That had not occurred to him somehow that the man wouldn't
have known about him. "I would like that Sir." he offered after a
pause, deciding that meeting the rest of his family did sound nice now
that he suddenly knew they existed, before there was another pause as
he tried to gather his own thoughts.

"I've not got too much to tell honestly. I was born in the Harper
Hall, loved my mother, loved my lessons, and had no issues with where
I was. When I turned 12 I liked it so much I decided to be a harper.
Things were good and once I hit senior apprentice at 17 mom managed to
get a flit egg from one of the gathers I think because she said it was
a Callamere, that's where I got Chel from. I also started traveling
round then, after a bit of extra training, to help with maping and
such. I managed to get my Journeyman knots at 22, though not before
Chel found a canine she insisted on keeping I call him Odd Ball, he
doesn't do much but she insisted we keep him. After my promotion I was
assigned to Benden Hold, or rather stationed there with the intention
of moving around to the smaller holds and helping them learn their
ballads and such which worked for a few months. On a couple days break
I decided to go see the Weyr and there just happened to be a hatching,
just my luck I guess and Tulioth found me in the stands."

Another brief pause as he frowned at the thought "I didn't want to be
a rider, still don't, nearly sent him between at least a couple of
times in our early months I think. We fight all the time and Benden
didn't like that I kept insisting I was a harper and that I prefer to
spend my time outside the Weyr when I can. Put me on rations for a
sevenday last time they got mad then sent me here because they didn't
want to deal with me anymore. I make sure to take care of him and I
don't care that 'Fall is dangerous or I could get hurt, I care I
didn't have a choice. My choice had been Harper not rider." he
explained if T'rif wanted to know about his life he might as well tell
him about how bad it had been recently...

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Re: Camping Trip Greenflight!!: Into the Unknown ((Attn: Kinara/Arendelth, any chasers))

sailyn2
 

"Ah feck," T'rif cursed. What horrible timing. Half the Candidate staff would be caught in the flight and then they'd have no one to watch the Candidates. Not that any of them were.

 

((You do not chase,)) he told Kasheth firmly.

((Wasn't going to.)) The bronze was old enough that the need to chase wasn't as strong as before and this was not the right situation.

T'rif gave a breath of relief. At least he'd be around to pay attention. Eventually...


Re: Crushing Pain atten: any one in Caverns/Foreth

sailyn2
 

((Some burns,)) Foreth said, ((but not as bad as Talith and Truenoth. I was facing away.)) The whines slowly died. Shalia was seeing a side of her that even her rider rarely saw.


Re: Camping Trip Greenflight!!: Into the Unknown ((Attn: Kinara/Arendelth, any chasers))

Laura Walker
 



And with those words still ringing, Kinara still trying to get her green to just *not* Fly, Arendelth’s muscles bunched under her and with a powerful downsweep of her wings the green was shooting up into the air, bugling her challenge to the males who were *her* suitors once again!


As Arendelth shot up into the sky, Kinara’s head turned up and her gaze followed her green for several horrified moments, still not even believing this was happening! But, the powerful waves of feeling from her green pouring over her so that she was beginning to feel even hotter than she’d felt when working earlier today assured her that this wasn’t just a horrible nightmare, it was really happening…


Swallowing hard, with red swollen eyes from crying and tear tracks still fresh on her cheeks, Kinara turned around with wide eyes and spotted whichever rider (or riders) *might* happen to be gathering around from Kinara’s first near yelling attempt to keep her green on the ground. Her first words to those who might approach would be a stammered, flustered, *totally* unprepared “I’m sorry!...I’m so, so sorry! She wasn’t supposed to, not tonight. She literally Flew at the beginning of the month! I’m sorry, she’s normally so regular, every 10 sevendays! I just..she wasn’t supposed to! Not now….not with this having happened!”


Kinara, who’d always been *so* careful keeping track of Arendelth flights so that *she* could prepare herself for the Flight, not just the proddyness but the *actual* Flight and ending up in bed with someone who couldn’t always be her Mate Kiloka, was...totally unprepared for this! Her arms were wrapped tight around her chest, hugging herself and even more conscious of the fact that under her shirt and pants were *nothing* due to her spur of the moment bath and clumsiness in dropping her clean underthings in the water. Her hair, which had been nearly soaked at the meeting hadn’t dried very much and still hung there not having had a chance to brush or do anything with it, the horrible news sweeping it from her mind entirely.



Traynth hadn't even paused to yell to his rider. Traynth never did. Traynth went from curled miserably in a heap to forgetting entirely that he was grieving in his rush to chase the green. Like rider, like dragon and Bl'by had always viewed 'I need something to distract me from what my head wants to think' as a fair solution. Without this, he would likely have been making quiet moves towards N'yx over the next couple of hours, or if he was otherwise occupied anyone who looked willing. B'by had never been particularly picky when he came to matters like that.

But a greenflight? Well, at least it took away an element of having to make decisions.

"Hey, it's fine. It's a flight is all. Not the best night for being lonely anyway," he said reassuringly, his own anxiety abruptly swept away with the sudden rush of must fly, must catch from Traynth. Traynth had always been very focused and it was difficult to feel worry when your body was suddenly anticipating getting laid at some point in the very near future. Without meaning to his gaze flicked over her appreciatively for a moment - very appreciatively when it came to the obvious lack of anything under her shirt -  before he forced his eyes away to glance over those present. Were there still Candidates about? Bad place to be for anyone who didn't want to be mothed - or indeed just get an eyeful of undressed chaperones.

 
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Camping Trip Greenflight!!: Into the Unknown ((Attn: Kinara/Arendelth, any chasers))

Rosiegirl
 

Before she’d left on the trip, she’d made sure to leave her green flit Alyss with Kiloka, so that if he needed to reach her (not having a flit himself) he’d be able to easily. But as soon as she’d heard the news from T’rif, Kinara had hurriedly gotten Arendelth reach and speak to Kiloka to find out if he and everyone were ok. And, to her huge relief, her Mate and daughter were totally fine even if they were both upset at what had happened. Relieved at that, then she’d registered the news that some of the eggs had been crushed, and that not only was the WW injured to an unknown extent but also Foreth and the clutch’s two sires. As she hung around on the edge of the grouping hugging herself, listening as questions were asked and answered, Kinara did her best to not begin crying for the lost eggs even though her sadness had flowed down her connection to Arendelth causing the green to huddle down to the ground, hug her tail around herself, and whimper in sadness. 


She’d managed, barely, to hold her tears back until all the questions had been asked and they’d been told to go off and come to terms with what had happened so that they could be prepared to counsel and comfort the candidates in the morning. As she wandered off, moving numbly, she’d not gone to her tent. No, she’d gone over to where Arendelth lay curled up in the grass and began to let out her tears against her green’s neck as Kinara hugged her green.


Arendelth, who was sad herself, let out small whimpers as she felt her person shaking as Kinara cried against her. Arendelth was only whimpering and not full on keening for the lost eggs because Kinara had been very clear that the candidates were *not* to know about what had happened until the morning, so there could be no keening. The green tried to curl around the woman, lifting a wing as if to protect her and shield her from others eyes. But there was nothing else Arendelth could do to try and comfort her lifemate as she was so completely sad too about the eggs. How could two people who were sad comfort each other? The green didn’t know, normally her person’s Mate comforted her lifemate, but he *wasn’t here* and Arendelth knew Kinara well enough that she would not go and seek comfort from another person. 


While Arendelth pondered her dilemma, still trying her best to comfort Kinara, Kinara was sunk deep in her emotions which were, for some reason, hitting her much harder than she thought they should be (deep in the back of her mind where logic had been shoved). And while she cried, all she was able to manage thought-wise, aside from how horrible it was that Foreth had lost some of her babies, was that she so *desperately* wished that Kiloka was there to put his arms around her and let her cry into his shoulder. All she wanted was him to be there for her, and Kinara was at the point of regretting having volunteered to chaperone because she just...just *needed* him. 


Kinara’s emotional, tear-driven, ‘babies are dead’ need for Kiloka, her need for comfort that Arendelth was trying and unable to give her, the green’s own knowledge that her person *wouldn’t* be able to get comfort from someone else even though she needed it because her Mate wasn’t here, the green’s own want for comfort and someone large and warm to snuggle against her, the pair of them just feeling *so deeply alone* in their sadness...the whole horrid situation itself was ‘A Perfect Storm’ (trademarked) for the green dragon who absolutely *hated* to feel alone to push herself into the *ONE* thing she could think to do that would solve both her and her person’s ‘alone and need comfort’ problem. She would Fly!


Kinara felt the sudden determination and emotional flip of her green like a punch to her gut. Gasping as she pulled her head up, tears still shining on her cheeks, Kinara’s first shocked sight was of the bright cheery green hide of Arendelth’s neck fully glowing. With a first horrified exclamation of “No!” Kinara’s eyes swung to look toward her green’s head. Arendelth, who’d turned her head to look at Kinara with eyes whirling fast with a mix of lusty purple and red of extreme grief and being ready to rise.


Stepping back as if putting distance between her and her green would help Kinara to reason her green out of Flying, she also stammered out a horrified “Arendelth?! What the Shells are you doing?! You’re...you’re not supposed to Rise now! You just Flew at the beginning of this month! And Kiloka, he’s not even here! You *CANT* Fly now!!” Trying to keep her voice level as she quite reasonably attempted to chastise Arendelth into **STAYING ON THE GROUND**, Kinara was not the least bit successful and with every word she spoke her her voice rose so any other riders who might be nearby, by the end of her talking, would probably know *exactly* what she was talking about.


Arendelth just watched her person stumble back, letting Kinara’s words wash over her, just sent back {{I’m alone, you’re alone, we’re both sad and need comfort. I’m going to fix that, get us comfort and not alone. Alone is *bad*, especially right now. We will *not* be alone tonight!}} With that, Kinara had stumbled back enough that the green was sure she could move without bumping her person and took a couple extra steps away from Kinara just to be safe.


Even as Arendelth heard Kinara stammering, still trying to hold her green back from Flying even though she’d never before even *needed* to try holding her green back, the now glowing green raised her wings wide as she reared back her head and gave the *loudest* bugle she could while at the same time her mindvoice rang out in challenge {{I need you! *WE* need you! We will *not* be alone tonight! Follow me into the unknown!!}} 


And with those words still ringing, Kinara still trying to get her green to just *not* Fly, Arendelth’s muscles bunched under her and with a powerful downsweep of her wings the green was shooting up into the air, bugling her challenge to the males who were *her* suitors once again!


As Arendelth shot up into the sky, Kinara’s head turned up and her gaze followed her green for several horrified moments, still not even believing this was happening! But, the powerful waves of feeling from her green pouring over her so that she was beginning to feel even hotter than she’d felt when working earlier today assured her that this wasn’t just a horrible nightmare, it was really happening…


Swallowing hard, with red swollen eyes from crying and tear tracks still fresh on her cheeks, Kinara turned around with wide eyes and spotted whichever rider (or riders) *might* happen to be gathering around from Kinara’s first near yelling attempt to keep her green on the ground. Her first words to those who might approach would be a stammered, flustered, *totally* unprepared “I’m sorry!...I’m so, so sorry! She wasn’t supposed to, not tonight. She literally Flew at the beginning of the month! I’m sorry, she’s normally so regular, every 10 sevendays! I just..she wasn’t supposed to! Not now….not with this having happened!”


Kinara, who’d always been *so* careful keeping track of Arendelth flights so that *she* could prepare herself for the Flight, not just the proddyness but the *actual* Flight and ending up in bed with someone who couldn’t always be her Mate Kiloka, was...totally unprepared for this! Her arms were wrapped tight around her chest, hugging herself and even more conscious of the fact that under her shirt and pants were *nothing* due to her spur of the moment bath and clumsiness in dropping her clean underthings in the water. Her hair, which had been nearly soaked at the meeting hadn’t dried very much and still hung there not having had a chance to brush or do anything with it, the horrible news sweeping it from her mind entirely.



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Re: [Fuzzied] But I'm /not/ a lady.... (Xyetlan, R'kyo)

Kouga
 

"That's normal," R'kyo nodded. He could not help but smile. He remembered the feeling as though it were yesterday. "But you will. In fact, you'll know to stop feeding her when you feel full again yourself. So don't let her convince you to overstuff her."<<
Xyetlan nodded trying to concentrate "Is this easier if you have a
flit?" she couldn't help wondering after all if you had already delt
with similar things it might and had been known to make stuff easier.
She couldn't think of any examples right now, her brain too stuffed
with the new stuff the little green was giving her, but she was sure
there was one, somewhere.

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Re: Crispy, but not Chicken (attn: Hathayn, any healer)

Kate Polsom
 

Master Lorithi happened to be walking towards the entrance when she noticed the young man looking around, “Hello, do you need assistance today?”


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On Sunday, August 30, 2020, 9:35 PM, Mya L. R. <mleesan@...> wrote:

OOC: This thread is set mid-ish month 7
IC:
The longer someone was a Healer, the more chance they would've had to see many different injuries come into the Infirmary.  Be it cuts, burns, Threadscoring, it would be hard to find something they'd not at least seen before.  The newer apprentices, however, might've not yet seen someone that had made an attempt for the extra crispy look.  Those who'd not seen it before though were about to be adding that to their experiences.

The burn scars along the teenaged lad right arm weren't fresh, but they certainly weren't faded any, making it clear those scars were still kind of recent.  His father and him had just arrived from Igen Weyr earlier that day too, so he doubted anyone there would recognize him.  Hathayn, though, entered into the Infirmary along since his father'd went to report in to the Weyrleadership.  Not that his father left him unsupervised...there was a brown dragon waiting a short distance outside the Infirmary.  But, Hathayn took several steps inside before pausing, looking around in silence at the people who were there.


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Crispy, but not Chicken (attn: Hathayn, any healer)

Mya L. R.
 

OOC: This thread is set mid-ish month 7
IC:
The longer someone was a Healer, the more chance they would've had to see many different injuries come into the Infirmary.  Be it cuts, burns, Threadscoring, it would be hard to find something they'd not at least seen before.  The newer apprentices, however, might've not yet seen someone that had made an attempt for the extra crispy look.  Those who'd not seen it before though were about to be adding that to their experiences.

The burn scars along the teenaged lad right arm weren't fresh, but they certainly weren't faded any, making it clear those scars were still kind of recent.  His father and him had just arrived from Igen Weyr earlier that day too, so he doubted anyone there would recognize him.  Hathayn, though, entered into the Infirmary along since his father'd went to report in to the Weyrleadership.  Not that his father left him unsupervised...there was a brown dragon waiting a short distance outside the Infirmary.  But, Hathayn took several steps inside before pausing, looking around in silence at the people who were there.


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Re: Crushing Pain atten: any one in Caverns/Foreth

Kevin M
 

Shalia's arms wrapped around the gold as best they could.  "I'm so sorry" she repeated.  She had no idea what else to say. "Are you okay?  Physically, I mean?  Were you hurt?"


On Sun, Aug 30, 2020, 21:55 sailyn2 <empressoftheworld@...> wrote:
Foreth swung her head back around to look at Shalia. She stretched out her neck and lowered her head so that Shalia could reach her without stepping onto the Sands. ((My eggs...)) was all she said, a world of pain in those two words.


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Re: Crushing Pain atten: any one in Caverns/Foreth

sailyn2
 

Foreth swung her head back around to look at Shalia. She stretched out her neck and lowered her head so that Shalia could reach her without stepping onto the Sands. ((My eggs...)) was all she said, a world of pain in those two words.


Re: Crushing Pain atten: any one in Caverns/Foreth

Kevin M
 

Shalia had regained her composure and, even though she was determined to stick around, was feeling rather useless.  Neither Weyrleader had asked for anything or, truth to tell, even seemed to have noticed her presence.

But then Foreth moved, revealing the devastation, and the Candidate's eyes widened once again and her face went pale.  She stared at the remnants for several moments and then looked at the grieving gold.  Shalia glanced at the others in the Cavern, and then made her decision.  No matter how angry she was at the gold, her heart still broke at this sight. And since Kassia couldn't be here...

Making sure to stay well off the Sands proper, and not even looking at the other eggs, she moved closer to the gold.  "Foreth?" she called quietly, the tears welling in her eyes coming out in her voice.  "I'm so, so sorry, Foreth."


On Sun, Aug 30, 2020, 20:07 sailyn2 <empressoftheworld@...> wrote:
After what seemed like forever Foreth finally stopped keening. The sound decreased slowly until it came to just whimpers that only those in the Caverns could hear. Finally Foreth turned to get a better look and almost started keening again. Her movement gave room for those also in the Caverns to see the unfortunate carnage. Multiple baby Hatchlings and their eggs had been ground under her huge back paws. The results would be nightmare inducing.

She whimpered as she put her muzzle close as if to nuzzle the remnants of what had one been nearly ready-to-Hatch young dragons.


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