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Date Posted: 19:44:55 09/22/01 Sat
Author: ...
Subject: (OCC- Sorry, its getting kinda late, so I can't stay on...

...Also- Aislinne & Belial could Imprint if needed, they'll be in the stands... Creean and Vivain can be here if they want, they were offered a dragonride over from Phyllat...)

*****

Trelena rushed in and reserved some good seats, and shortly enough, M'kar entered with the others.

"So, Ais, how do you like it?" Belial wanted to know, grinning down at her.

"Oh, 'Lial, its wonderful! And Trel and 'Kar, thank you so much!" Aislinne was ecstatic.

*****

Evina was glad she'd set her things out ahead of time, and yanked her candidate's robe over her head long before most of the other girls had even found theirs. As she started out the door, she was trailed by another candidate, with long, straight blonde hair and brown eyes. "Faylinn," she supplied.

"And I'm Evina. Nervous?" she asked as they arrived at the entranceway.

"Definetely," came the shaky reply.

*****

"Taurean!" S'vron at last caught sight of the boy, just as Daerel informed him it was time.

"Yeah?" The boy whirled around, recognizing the voice just as the humming started. "Shards..." he murmured, awestruck.

"Here, boy, don't just stand there, put this on!" The copper rider untucked the bundled robe and shook it out, then pulled it over his head. "Come on!"

With an exasperated sigh, S'vron steered the candidate to the entranceway just as another boy ran up, late as usual. "Here, ah, Cambryn, make sure Taurean gets out there and stays out there!" he instructed, then ran out to join Coremar, Treckel, and Daerel.

"Yes, sir!" a startled Cambryn replied, staring after the rider.

*****

Tallon took a corner seat in the stands, opting to simply watch the hatching from a bystander's point of view. Having his drakes to give him extra warning, he managed to get there rather early and took a front-row seat, far enough in the corner where he wouldn't be noticed, let alone asked to move.

*****

All eyes were transfixed on the eggs, both "traditional" and exotic in color, waiting for one to crack.

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