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Brown Zirath
This brown fellow is very lean and more built like a blue than a brown, but he is still the size of a brown. In fact he is quite large in length and height, he is slightly larger than the average brown
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Roswell Egg
One of the smallest eggs in the clutch, and yet that does nothing to stop it from standing out. It's scratched, battered, bruised and almost on the verge of looking like at any moment it would collapse. Sheets of metal all stuck together, scraped and bumped like it had just been thrown down onto the ground without any thought to what was inside it. There is no shine to the metal anymore, just a dull grey. The dent on it's side, the crumpled patch, worries a lot of the weyrfolk. But it will be alright. Won't it? It only adds to it's character. After all, the eggs that hatche dbefore it weren't damaged, and still they hatched harmed. The edges on this dent are sharp, all points and have nothing of the smoothness of other eggs. In fact, none of the shell is smoothed. Filled with nicks and bumps, little sharp edges. Maybe it was softed when it was clutched.
Hatching Messages'
Condalyth had stood watching the others move and impress, it was time for her to impress and that time was now. She looked around curiously at all those that remained, she nosed Peria but no she wasn't the one. No hers was not a Dragonless, who was not exactly whole hers was someone else. Someone more….important, she wasn't sure if that was the right word or not but she walked among the females nosing a few nudging another it wasn't exactly the right way to go about things. But she didn't care she was more interested in impressing to the proper candidate, she looked at those around her and crooned a bit. Where was Hers? She wasn't sure but she moved towards one girl with precision in her steps, it was towards Gloa. But her steps were interrupted as the Roswell Egg started to rock in ernest. It was time for that one to roll into the world, what broke free was a brown. He shook his head bemused by all that was going on but he didn't care he walked right up to Condalyth and crooned to her.
Condalyth for her part looked at him interestedly as she looked at the girl again, she was not sure if that was it or not. She simply didn't know, then she consulted her brother or so it seemed to those watching, she wasn't sure so she thought she'd ask. The brown simply looked at Gloa and shook his head, he didn't think she was right for him. But that didn't mean she wasn't right for Condalyth, the brown meandered among the candidates wondering who was the proper one for him.
The brown crooned to a few, then he walked over to Peria cocked his head and stood looking from her to another girl as though weighing his options. He didn't know what he was going to do, this fellow was also interesting to look at, at least as interesting as his fellows that were all around him. He was not sure if his was even among the girls but there he stood in front of the dragonless and another girl almost seeming to weigh choices. As he stood there weighing his options one of his siblings decided to hatch, this one was also VERY interesting to look at. This one came from the Time Travel Egg This dragonet was a very pale pink, with splotches of bright vibrant pink all over it's hide. It was a very interesting dragon to look at, that much was for sure. It was perhaps a very masculine female or a male Beryl which no one could be sure but the dragonet it's self. The dragonet said nothing as he beelined for the male candidates. He knew his was there he just had to be, absolutely had to be! The pink looked them over then crooned at all of them, it was sure that this was going to be a good day. It walked over first to a boy that it wasn't sure about then over to Zinadel he sat down and looked between the first boy and a Zinadel.
Impression Message
The Brown had decided who his was it was simply a matter of walking to her, he was bee lining for his when his siblings surprised croon caused him to look at the beryl. The other dragon was going to the stands and looked up at them, he was sure that his was there. However the brown didn't care as he walked among the candidates, that beryl had already distracted him once as he came towards her and crooned. There she was it was Peria His was Peria, sure he hadn't been first but that didn't matter to him, he simply loved his rider. He was sure that they would be great together, that much he was sure of.
Peria, you are my rider. I'm so sorry I wasn't here sooner but things happened. I know I'm not your first dragon but I'll do my best! The brown told her as he looked at the girl, wondering if she was all right with him or if he'd done something wrong. Peria, my name is Zirath. I am happy your here. He announced to her with a happy croon.
Personality
Zirath is a very nice dragon, this fellow will always be gentle and easy going. He does not like to be mean or seeing others being mean to people. He is the type of dragon that will always talk nice about someone no matter what they've done to him or his rider. He is the kind of dragon that will talk nice even about those who have killed others, though that is less common than other things.
This dragon is caring and will do all in his power to help others. He has a compassionate heart that will allow him to help others in any situation. Zirath loves to show he cares by giving others gentle words or being kind to them. He will always express his caring and that is perhaps a good thing considering all that His has been through.
Zirath is the type of brown that would prefer to be second in command rather than a true leader. He does not like to be leader of anything, he would rather listen and dictate his actions based on the true leader. He is also the kind that will always listen to orders and follow them to the letter. He does however have the potential to lead within him, this is shown most often when he is in a dire situation.
Zirath is strong minded, able to make decisions and stick to them. He does not often do things unless he knows that they are right! He will voice his thoughts, he is also strong minded in that he will not surrender easily to the will of queens. Zirath will not always listen to bronzes if he feels their orders are wrong or not fair to him and his rider.
Zirath knows when Peria's attention is else where and it is needed here. He will gently nudge her back to the task at hand. Zirath is always willing to do this and will even nudge others if it is needed. He feels attention should be on what people are doing not other tasks.
Though he is all this he does fail at some things, he will always try his best though. Zirath will never put forth less than one hundred percet effort, he does not like to leave things undone. He will always do all he can to do his best, though he is only a living creature he knows he'll fail he hates it.
Zirath will without him even knowing take control of a situation. He does not realize that he has the latent will to lead, he will always do what he can when he takes control. But the moment he realizes he's leading he will relinuish it to someone else. He is always willing to give up leading if he is in that post.
