| QUOTE (Falcon Muse @ Jan 23 2005, 01:46 AM) |
| ATTN: Golden and Lady Cin The golden toned Faeddhe, who had not found her chosen yet, turned with new hope as she sensed two figures approaching the sands to join the other candidates. Tingeing her own emotions, she as well sensed as vague sadness from the female. *Why are you sad?* she sent Zylunna. She cocked her head, a subtle yet dazzling display of autumn golds and oranges, and watched her quietly. Meanwhile the Satin hatchlings, only moments before so unobtrusive and all but forgotten, made their moves. The dusty rose hatchling, pale amber dashed across her hide, crept stealthily closer to Hythisyan until she was nearly upon him. *Do you have my name? I can’t find it…* The other hatchling made a showier display of targeting her candidate. Draconic eyes glinting with mischief she showered Cinnamin with silver and emerald stars before making her way over. She seemed to laugh as she sent, *What do you see when you look it me?* It was the strangest question any of her hatchlings had ever voiced and Evinne watched her young daughter with surprise and amusement. |
| QUOTE (Falcon Muse @ Jan 22 2005, 07:46 PM) |
| ATTN: Lady Cin The other hatchling made a showier display of targeting her candidate. Draconic eyes glinting with mischief she showered Cinnamin with silver and emerald stars before making her way over. She seemed to laugh as she sent, *What do you see when you look it me?* It was the strangest question any of her hatchlings had ever voiced and Evinne watched her young daughter with surprise and amusement. |