Mixed Hatching

OOC: This is a listing of the parents(and their colorations) as well as the naming obligations of the various species.

Species- Dam(bondmate/origins) + Sire(bondmate/origins):

Ceaddrhy- Gorinoeth; pure white Dyth(Rhea) + Orenymenscion; black w/ peach-gold and crimson swirls Thyraswlhd(Seilk Tribe)
Everland- Rylnehra; evergreen w/ fain-*test*-('") silver Earth(Seilk Tribe) + Volremn; tawny w/ bronze Fire(Seilk Tribe)
Kilkerith- Merathe; ocean green w/ white lace(Cora) + Kiomythe; ruby King(Zrln of Seilk Tribe)
Satin- Evinne; platinum-white(Seilk Tribe) + Fien; brown w/ midnight and taupe patches(Seilk Tribe)
Aeoparabian- ...Aeoparabian Court

Aestre Lizards- Mysa; gold Queen(Evinne of Seilk Tribe) + Erku; marine King(Fien of Seilk Tribe)
Heirolan Flitts- Celestia; grey(Syres) + Dumedes; bronze(Seilk Tribe)
Pernese Firelizards- Ecantra; black w/ silver stripes Sport Queen(Syres) + Gamble; bronze(Maira)

Names:

Caeddrhy:
-Brionne, Dellrhudorawyn and Thyraswlhd know their own names.
-All other variants let their bondmate choose their names
-There are no manditory specifications for the names of this species

Everland:
-There are no manditory specifications for the names of this species

Kilkerith:
-All hatchlings know their own names, though are willing to go by a different name if their bondmate so desires.
-All names must end in '-the'

Satin:
-Names almost always end in '-in/-ine/-en' or varitions there of

Aeoparabians:
-All hatchlings know their own names, though are willing to go by a different name if their bondmate so desires.

Aestre Lizards:
-There are no manditory specifications for the names of this species

Heirolan Flitts:
-There are no manditory specifications for the names of this species

Pernese Firelizards:
-There are no manditory specifications for the names of this species

NOTE: The hatching of the Pernese Firelizard eggs will be co-hosted by Maira.
NOTE: All creatures listed in purple are looking to bond as well.

The black ocean waters lapped at the shore, threatening to creep up on the hatching grounds mere yards away. Evinne, carefully watching her eggs, teleported them to the opposite side of the sands, her own platinum-white body still curled amongst them. The Satin Dragoness cast a wary eye about her, waiting for the candidates to arrive. She, along with her mate Fien, was of the Seilk Tribe, as were many of the other proud parents present this day. The multi-hatching had come about by mere chance and they parents had agreed on holding their hatchings in this same location, which Zrln had offered. Evinne glanced over at the youngest dragoness, the Kilkerithe Merathe, who crouched by her chosen mate Kiomythe.

Kiomythe stood proudly near a clutch of sixteen, his ruby hide gleaming in the full sunlight of noon. Beside, radiating equal if not greater pride, curled the oceanic beauty Merathe. She seemed the most anxious of all the dragonesses, as she had decided that she would leave the company of her dam and sire to find her own bond this same day as her young. She had grown beautifully, a lithe and wise young dragoness, her sea-green hide marked faintly with white lace that seemed to speak of the mystery within. Merathe nuzzled one of the eggs, carefully shifting the opalescent form. Dracodia, the chosen of her parents, stood nearby with Leronaperithe, her human mate Vairek and his bronze King Erichadorethe. The human pair could be seen smiling with the pride that they shared with their Kilkeriths.

Cora’s twin Fulcarea stood facing the sun, her hand resting gently on the head of a pure white Caeddrhy Dragonesses. Gorinoeth’s tail curled protectively about a large pewter egg, using her muzzle to carefully adjust the position of the other eggs. The sire of the clutch, another male of the Seilk Tribe, was roaming restlessly within the woods at the far end of the clearing.

Necks intertwined, a young pair of Everland Dragons cautiously guarded their clutch. Rylnehra stood abruptly and gazed over towards Zrln. Have you sent the invitations yet?

I have, yes, he assured. Zrln had chosen to use his human form for this occasion as it was easier to move about in and took up less space. He walked into the small cave he inhabited and began bringing out platters of meat for the candidates, Chant close at his heals. He gestured the human bondmates of the parents over to him, glancing over towards the flit clutches. “Let me know if you need anything at all. And Syres, don’t hesitate to ask if something’s wrong, I have healers nearby incase of an emergency and I’m sure Rhea and Cora here would be glad to provide their services.” The twins nodded silently, Cora placing a hand gently on the other woman’s shoulder. Syres smiled weakly in response to their concern, her hands laying limply on her swollen belly. Her firelizard, Ecantra, twitched her tail nervously, peering up in the sky as if waiting for something. Her black and silver wings were out-spread, one of them hanging protectively over a larger egg that seemed to hold a faint golden glimmer.
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“We request your presence for the beginning of multiple new lives and new beginnings. The hatching of this day contains the clutches of Everland, Caeddrhy, Satin and Kilkerith dragons as well as Aestre Lizards, Heirolan Flitts and the Pern-born Firelizards. Meat will be provided with which to feed your new lifemates. We look for to your attendance.

The Seilk Tribe”

Platinum, Orion and Casseopia got the message about the hatching just as they were overflying the forests of their island. They turned as one and headed for the hatching grounds, going into dimension space and arriving soon after.
Platinum dismounted and walked into the grounds. She stopped, unsure of who to greet and introduce herself and her companions to first.

Edit: OOC: Did I jump in too early!!!?

Having Saiyuri still visiting with Doneryl and his family had turned out to be a rather interesting experience for Maira. Maira had gone to visit and unknown to her her bronze flit Gamble had snuck into her pack. Once she had reached Doneryl's family home Gamble had bolted out of her pack and immediately flown off somwhere. It wasn't until she started feeling a little warm and her breath quickened that Maira knew what that crazy flit had gotten into.

Well things had just sorta gone from there and now here she was standing on a beach next to Doneryl's sister Syresluna glaring at a very cocky bronze firelizard. As she stood next to Syres Maira heard Zrln call them all over. Walking protectively beside Syres Maira was relieved when Zrln offered help to Syres about her pregnancy if anything should come up. Being a healer herself she had worried about Syres even coming but it was the woman's choice so who was Maira to tell her no?

As the group dispersed back to their bonds Maira said quietly to Syres, "I know he offers help but don't forget I'm here as well." Once they returned to Ecantra and Gamble perched around their eggs Maira turned and waited, wondering if Saiyuri and Doneryl would make an appearance. Just to strike up some conversation with her, Maira asked Syres, "Did you tell Doner about the hatching? I forgot to mention it to Saiyuri."

Zrln noticed the shift in the portals before they arrived and was thereby ready to greet Platinum when she began to look for the host. “Welcome to… Well, I’m afraid I haven’t a name to offer you, the name of our planet faded from our knowledge many centuries ago. Instead, welcome to my home and the hatchings. I am Zrln, a Satin Dragon of the Seilk Tribe. Allow me to offer you and yours anything which you might need, you as well as your dragons are welcome to stand as candidates.” He offered a sun-bronzed hand to the woman.
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Syres grinned at Maira, “Thank you, but I’m sure I shall be fine. I had better be either way, Ecantra and Celestia might very well lose their darling minds if I went into labor now.” She paused, frowning slightly, “Yes, I did mention. Even were it not for the two flit clutches, I would have to be present. Doner and I are obligated, given our bloodline, to attend each and every Caeddrhy Dragon hatching, off world or otherwise. Knowing him, he’ll probably be late and is no doubt holding Saiyuri up with him.”

As if taking her words as a queue, the ground began to shake with the throaty humming of multiple dragons and flits. The eggs had been rocking on occasion already, but were now doing so with a feverish exuberance. First to form cracks was one of the Caeddrhy eggs. Like a jackhammer, the egg’s occupant beat away at it until a shadowed wingtip could be seen protruding from the shell.

Suddenly, with a resounding ‘crack’, the hatchling toppled out. His hide gleamed of deep peridot, traces of black fading in and out in a random pattern across his scales. The young Mahkkir looked around him, trying to resituate himself from atop his own tail and wincing from the awkward position.

Caeddrhy:
Mahkkir; deep peridot w/ traces of black; male

OOC: Severe inspirational problems at the minute. Sorry for the short post!

Platinum smiled in relief as she was greeted after she arrived. "Thank you Zrln, for allowing us to attend" she said and reached for his hand "I must admit, this is quite a sight! All these dragons!" and she looked around the hatching grounds.
Orion and Casseopia both nodded at the man before them *Thank you from us as well* Casseopia said, smiling. *We do love to attend hatchings* and she looked around, eyes sparkling. As she looked, there was a 'crack' from behind them and all three spun round in time to see a peridot hatchling fall to the floor. *The first of many!* rumbled Orion. Platinum smiled at the starflare, "Yes, you are right!" and she stood watching the hatchling, ready to help untangle him if he needed the help.

Runako had been spending some time back on his homeworld when word came of the hatching. As he was sailing with his girlfriend Isoke, his brother Ravi and family friend Aziza, he chose to invite the other three Panths with him. They had all been part of the group chosen to learn offworld, though Rune was the one had followed through the most. Shy Isoke had finally been convinced to join him in his travels and this was the first opportunity for him to bring her. Ravi, having been unable thus far to find a Panthranian dragon partner wondered if perhaps he'd have a chance with an offworld dragon. Aziza had a family obligation and had to get home. The others accompanied her home safely and ravi informed the Explorer command of his destination; Isoke had already applied for her leave.

And so it was three panths that arrived at the scene of the mixed hatching under the power of Runako's travelstaff. Isoke looked around nervously flinching a bit as her telepathic/empathic gifts kicked in. Runako gently aided her in blocking out the charged atmosphere that accompanied most hatchings. A pair of pale grey tigreths appeared suddenly beside them and Rune grinned. *Mitexi,* Zarel said as explaination. Rune felt the presence of the sheshm dragoness as a strengthening on the light mindtouch they usually maintained. A shimmer in the air and the silver owl Sheshm made a rare appearance. It was the dragoness that spoke for the group. *It is a honor to be here at the begining of so many new lives,* she said to each of the parents and the hatching host. She also added introductions to her young Panth friends. Runako her bond and partner, a rare magic user; Isoke shy, plain in appearance but also rare in her gifts as mentalist, telempath/telekinetic; and Ravi younger brother to her dear Rune, ungifted in magic but intelligent and a skilled warrior among his fellow Explorers.

(I'm assuming first-person RP is acceptable here - please le tme know if it'll cause a hitch! I'm going to be doing this from my perspective as if I were really there, since that's what I feel most confortable doing with KT Critters.

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Seriously, though, a young, righteously indignant voice resounded in my head, twinging with long-felt ire. What right have you got to have that many colors in your hide?!
Giving physical emphasis to his statement, my Thyraswlhd Dragonet shook his head, practically hopping up and down on his feet, his ebony wings, highlighted by tones crimson, azure and gold, ruffling sharply. Each movement was perfectly executed to catch the sun and make his gleaming hide display its spattering of colors that much more readily.
Placidly lying at the far edge of the sands, Asthorié snorted, perpetually bored with the youngster's argument. Her hide, like Machere's, was dark as the night sky, but with even more highlights, the perfectly subtle, yet vibrantly iridescent sheen characteristic to Eldari Dragons. A deep rumble, lush and femine, purred its way along her throat, and I understood her as perfectly as if she had spoken the words in my own tongue.
I am as I was born, little one.
But you're copying me! Machere shot back, ignoring the obvious fact that the dark, mammoth dragoness was many years his senior and might just think of eating him...
Asthorié's glowing eyes flickered dangerously with irritation, and her lips curled back in a snarl to reveal wide, orca-like fangs as her tail began to swing back and forth, carving a loose furrow in the sand.
"Asthorié! Machere arev Donerre!" I hissed, dropping my voice respectfully as the first egg, that of the Caeddrhy dam, began to shatter. "You two will treat each other with respect or find yourselves on the unpleasant side of my anger..."
Machere winced, sneering at Asthorié once more before turning to observe the birth of his own kind, disdaining to argue with the Eldari any more. Asthorié merely sounded a reverberating draconic chuckle, asking me in her language of rumbles and growls if there was any other part of my anger but the unpleasant side.
"Quiet, you..." I murmured indulgently, briefly running my fingers along her jawline and watching the hatching's firstborn stumble across the sand, righting himself momentarily.
I could not describe the aching desire in my heart for him, or perhaps others of this clutch, this hatching of many species, to join me and my other companions in the distant mountain valley we called home...

OOC: what excellent timing you have Falcon :hugs:, I finally get back online and you have a Ceaddrhy hatching. You know I can't resist them (I have 9 already...lol).
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Cinnamin received her invitation and clapped with joy...she loved Ceaddrhy dragons. She called to her eldest Ceaddry queen Lotheryolana and told her the good news.

<<This is very good news>> Lotheryolana sent back with overtones of great happiness, <<We will have enough Ceaddry to start our own clan soon.>>

>>You just want more of your kin to boss about<< Cin returned, giggleing as she teased the oh so vain queen that she loved so much.

<<I do not boss>> Lotheryolana said with a huff, <<but I do like having more of my own kin about me.>>

>>I'm only teasing and you know it<< Cin replied, >>now lets' go before all the eggs hatch.<<

The bonded pair took off and headed for the nearest dimension gate arriving a short while later at the designated hatching ground.

"My greetings to all and my thanks for the invitation" Cinnamin said as they arrived, "Lotheryolana and I are most happy to attend."

Maira gave a laugh at the thought of the flitts' probable insanity if Syres were to go into labor during the hatching. Unable to restrain herself Maira said, her voice full of mirth, "Well if their babies can be born today why should they hold it against you for your's to be born today as well!" To show she was just teasing Maira smiled mischeviously at Syres and also at the two flitt queens who were glowering fiercely at her over their carefully guarded eggs.

As Maira was about to say something about Saiyuri always being late too, the first dragonet had shattered his shell and was looking around. He was a beautiful Caeddrhy, a nice deep peridot with some black. Like always Maira was drawn to the first hatchling but felt reluctant to go to him, more than likely he was meant for somebody else. As a co-host for the hatching Maira felt doubly obligated to let others have a chance at him first. As she watched though none approached him, making her anxious for the poor little guy.

Looking to the few candidates already gathered Maira wondered why none had approached the hatchling, surely they could all see how wonderful he was. She was just about to urge some of the candidates towards the dragonet when in a small flurry of silky black feathers Saiyuri and Doneryl arrived. Both were laughing about something and nearly stumbled as they came out of Travel.

Maira heard Saiyuri apologize for a 'rocky landing' to Doneryl but then the Rathnaiti woman's voice trailed off; she'd seen the hatchling. Maira smiled and waved at Doneryl and in greeting said, "Its just like her not to say hello to me," as she gestured toward the now distracted Saiyuri, "she's such a pest. Anyway Doner what took you lovebirds so long?"

As Maira grilled Doneryl playfully somewhere behind her Saiyuri carefully approached the peridot Caeddrhy. Her time spent with Doneryl had increased her love of the Caeddrhy's so much that she just couldn't stay away from this hatching. On arrival Saiyuri had instantly felt drawn and upon seeing the little peridot male her heart was stolen. *Sweet boy, you're almost dry have you been waiting long? Why would nobody talk to one as handsome as you?* Saiyuri hoped that the little male would notice her and if she was lucky, want her.

Azarsha approached the sands cautiously, her eyes, bright disks of a leafy green, opened wide at the sight before her. She'd never seen so many, so close together...
The invitation had come as somewhat of a suprise - she wasn't entirely certain how it'd stumbled across her. Lands knew she'd never been one to put herself out for such things - for Azarsha, solitude had always been solace. Still, she couldn't resist showing up - it would have been rude to decline, and besides, she was curious. Her own opalescent skin, scaled and armor-like, seemed to point toward draconic heritage... perhaps there was a bond of kinship that would become evident at a hatching.
Plus, Azarsha was a sucker for babies.
Smiling rather bashfully at the others gathered near the eggs, Azarsha watched as one small dragon hatched, and was approached by a new arrival. Oh, but it was a lovely youngling... Watching wistfully, Azarsha eagerly awaited the next hatchling.

OOC: in absense of Falcon Muse I'm gonna be a surrogate host, she hasn't given me lists for the eggs yet but once she does we'll get this hatching on its way!

IC: Maira didn't have the chance to listen to Doneryl as he gave the answer to her question because shortly after Saiyuri approached the peridot hatchling another candidate had arrived. A little startled by the woman's appearance Maira made her way over rather slowly, not wanting to startle the woman in turn.

Once she was close enough Maira said quietly to the woman, "Welcome, are you here for the hatching?" Feeling rather stupid at her more that stupid question Maira just smiled warmly and hoped the strange, yet beautiful woman, wouldn't think her a total dimwit.

Azarsha turned wide green eyes from the hatchling as a voice spoke in her proximity. Glancing at the speaker, she decided that yes, indeed, the voice had been aimed at herself... Smiling slightly, and offering a wan shrug, the young woman nodded.
"Yes, for the hatching... though I know not how I came by an invitation - I don't think I know anyone!"

Zylunna over heard the message sent out for the impending births of so meny lives as she was just finishing up her house work for the day. Living alone has become not so bad now that she has had the chance of meeting new people and attending hatchings. The Jrimixzee was so enthrilled by the chance of attending yet another hatching, but unfortunatly Rouri was unable to attend with her because she was -*test*-('")ing for some class she had to complete. Zylunna admired the young Illuminarishii for her ambision of becoming a skilled healer, but she had never really dreamed of doing anything like that before. Her own race was fairly unadvance compaired to the dragon like human race of her friend and the Jrimixzee seemed to be few and far between. Actually, Zylunna had have little contact of her own kind except for the small tribe of 14 members that she was born in to. Perhaps someday she could go with Rouri and learn a skill in their huge colony ships, she thought to herself as she prepared.

Having to fly strait was becoming a pain for Zylunna because she lacked the ability of transporting to any place she wished like that of meny dragon races and her friend Rouri, but she did get there with out being to late for the arival. Looking around with wide excited silver-green eyes, Zylunna spotted someone she never expected to see. A figure of a man was landing not to far from the now shy Zylunna and she quickly recodnized the man from her own race. He colors were diffrent from her silver and gold though, which means he must be from another clan. Joy at meeting another like her over welmed the timid Zylunna and she wanted to walk over to the other Jrimixzee, but before she summoned the nerve to the young man spoted her and their eyes meet. With a warm, but still a little shy smile the man started to walk over to her. His skin was a lovely shade of green that was darker on the top part of his feathered wings which also exhibited colors of blue on the flight feathers. Zylunna noticed a reflective yellow showing from the underside of his wings and his crest was green with red just above his brow. His dragonlike tail was also a maroon red with bright blue and green highlighting it. With a short bow, the an introduced himself to Zylunna. "Well it is certainly nice to see someone I can recognize. Now I don't feel so strange with all of these wonderful races about. My name is Hythisyan, from the Prodicthyan clan." Zylunna smiled warmly back to her new aquantince. She replyed with a soft and timid voice, "Pleased to meet someone of my own race. It has been long since I have seen anyone from my clan or any other for that matter. I am Zylunna from the Tyrinditine clan. Perhaps we should go introduce ourselves to the hosts of this marvolous hatching." Hythisyan noded to Zylunna's words and indicated that she should proceed.