Post by tonks on Sept 18, 2007 19:36:05 GMT -5
Everything was so confusing. All Kindre had been doing was touching the eggs, and the next thing she knew, they were bursting open to produce insane little dragonets. The candidate winced as the gold popped into between, a sense of loss filling her. The girl was no HAD or FAD, but she did understand death, and what it would mean not only to the Weyr, but the rest of Pern. That was one less queen to help repopulate. But look at all the rest of this gangly little things! So they weren't so little, but hey, in comparison to the rest of these ginormous beasts, these babies looked freakishly small. And they were Impressing like there was no tomorrow. The sudden reminder of the tsunami reminded Kindre that there might not be a tomorrow and a hint of panic raced through her. And the Weyrleaders! What the shard were they thinki- THEO'S PREGNANT!? Shards, this day just kept getting more and more sharding insane every minute. Kindremine, Laynath wants to go CLIFFDIVING. Kindre laughed wildly at the clinging violet. The wonderful creature had seemed to appear out of nowhere. Literally. "That sounds wonderful, but I think you need to learn to FLY first." The panic and confusion of this wondrously insane hatching fled at the first look into those rainbow eyes and the girl began to hastily shove food down her open muzzle. Psh. Flying's for amateur's.