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Post by f0n9 on Sept 1, 2005 19:15:00 GMT -6
-={[Sraithe. No T.]}=-
"Yep... at least, that's what Renoun told me... I hope she's alright. I keep trying to sense her thoughts, but I just keep getting this staticky buzz... like a TV on a dud channel."
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Post by Aleu on Sept 1, 2005 19:28:21 GMT -6
((Poop. I thought I remembered that. O.o))
"That's because it hasn't started thinking yet. It's an egg. Egg don't think. Much."
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Post by Kalphin on Sept 1, 2005 19:48:24 GMT -6
"WHEEEEEEEEEEE!" Kalphin streaks by on one of those rolling table things egg in hands* "This is so much fun!"
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Post by Memories better left forgotten on Sept 1, 2005 20:01:25 GMT -6
Renoun ran after him ",Be careful with that egg!"
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Post by Kalphin on Sept 1, 2005 20:13:01 GMT -6
"I am, there's no way I'd let it crack!"
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Post by Memories better left forgotten on Sept 1, 2005 20:16:39 GMT -6
"Endangering a DB is an offense and I could easily-ah!" Renoun tripped and fell on her face "...the pain..."
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Post by Kalphin on Sept 1, 2005 20:19:45 GMT -6
*Stops* "Oh my gosh, are you all right?"
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Post by Memories better left forgotten on Sept 1, 2005 20:28:25 GMT -6
"Mrgh, fine," She sat up and blinked as two of the little weird key chain lookin things she wore on her belt began to glow ",More are beginning to hatch!"
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Post by Kalphin on Sept 1, 2005 20:29:57 GMT -6
"YAY! I think this is cause for dancing!" *Dances*
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Post by Memories better left forgotten on Sept 1, 2005 20:34:54 GMT -6
Renoun blunk "...ok then." She got up and examined Kalphin's egg. (f0n9's egg should be hatching too.)
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Post by Kalphin on Sept 1, 2005 20:44:05 GMT -6
"Chelin, your hear! Hiya! Let's go back to our room!!!" *Runs back to room, Chelin in arms*
((Mine and Aleu's are the exact same colors...))
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Post by Memories better left forgotten on Sept 1, 2005 20:56:56 GMT -6
(No yours has blue eyes! -.- *cough* yea, bad excuse...WELL THAT'S WHAT HAPPENS WHEN EVERYONE LIKES BLUE AND GREY/SILVER!! But of course, the next stage they'll differ tons! PROMISE!!)) Renoun blinked and walked back to Terix and examined his egg.
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Post by f0n9 on Sept 1, 2005 21:07:14 GMT -6
Terix stops dead in his tracks —for he had been pacing until this point— as the egg in his hands begins to shake. A loud cracking sound heralds a series of... well, cracks, which form in the upper shell of the egg. The egg shatters; amid the eggshells rests an (admittedly wet) dragon.
"Sraithe..." Terix whispers, taking a seat on the bed. The dragon in question looks up at him confusedly. Of course, she hasn't learned to speak yet... Tentatively, he allows a tendril of thought to connect them, letting the baby Bahamut roam his mind and memories.
My name is Terix, he tells the baby Bahamut. Curiosity glows in her eyes as he continues. I'll be taking care of you from now on. Slowly, he opens his mind to her, letting her sift through the info at will. Curious, the dragon pulls at his thoughts, anxious to learn; she quickly siphons off more thoughts than she can chew.
Not too fast, little one, he thinks at Sraithe. Don't confuse yourself... He gently slows the connection between them to a more manageable trickle, letting her sift through the information at a pace she can handle. As she tires, curiosity sated, he cuts the connection down to just communication. Let's get you ready for bed.
Oh, I forgot to tell you! he remembers as he tucks Sraithe into bed next to him. Your name is Sraithe... The dragon looks up from its resting space, understanding glittering in its golden eyes. Goodnight, little one. Sleep well.
Terix watches the little dragon drift off to sleep, smoke curling softly from her nostrils. Interesting... He quickly reviews the memories she had sifted through; strangely, most of them had been childhood memories, learning to talk, read, write, count... unlike his brother, Terix had had more academic opportunities thanks to his foster family. The other memories she had watched were his memories of receiving the egg, watching with bated breath as it hatched in his hands. Smiling, he sends a tendril of psyre to gather the eggshell fragments and place them on his desk. I might want them later.
...terix..? He is shocked as Sraithe sends a thought through the link. Yes, little one?
...love you... The dragon yawns, then drops back to sleep.
I love you too, Sraithe, he answers the dragon, resting an arm over her sleeping form. Sleep well.
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Post by Arynielle Fallyce on Sept 1, 2005 21:46:38 GMT -6
Ari softly let her fingers graze against the warmness of the yellow egg, as bright as the golden sun. "I hope you hatch soon... Kenae," she whispers, carefully handling it, making sure she doesn't drop the egg.
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Post by Memories better left forgotten on Sept 2, 2005 7:18:52 GMT -6
(YAY! Ari joined in! ^-^))
Renoun smiled and darted off and down several flights (though it would be easier to use the elevator) till she got to the main desk. She poked the sleeping Uber Dog of Corny Speaches. "mrrr...sleeping..." UDOCS growled. >.>'~Rey (complete randomness. I WANT A DB TOOO!!!))
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