Winter had lasted a long time over the Ukuure, but the Winter Clutch in
the field showed no signs of hatching. It was only when the first tendrils
of Spring insistently began to thread into the area that the
frozen-seeming eggs began to thaw.
"The eggs have begun to rock!" announced Fathueth telepathically,
bugling aloud to add emphasis to his words. The various candidates began
to arrive at the field, the smaller humanoids in the front and the larger
draconic candidates behind.
A trio of eggs split all at once, each as different from each other as
could be. The final fedra of the trio was yellow furred. He wandered his
way through the candidates until he at last reached Onnyon.
"Iím itching to know everything you know, and a whole lot more! Oh, by the
way, my nameís Fobret. Now letís go!" he said, tugging gently
on the Sorcerorís clothing. Onnyon grinned and followed his new bond to
the feeding area.
Three more eggs splintered apart, all with bright blue coloured fedras
inside. The last of the trio, planting her paws on Ajuynnaís thighs,
looked up at the Ice Elf.
"Iím Hatheni, and youíve got pointy ears!"
she said enthusiastically, her mouth agape in a grin.
ďVery observant,Ē Ajuynna replied, laughing.
Ajuynna's Ice Air Hateni (f)
Onnyon's Light Weather Fobret (m)
Argh, had no time... but here are the images:
Onnyon and Ajuynna impressed at the Winter