Krovera -- The Hatching Grounds

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Date Posted: 13:13:14 12/14/01 Fri
Author: Krovera
Subject: Krovera

Krovera walked into the sands. She looked more like 18 turns insted of her mere 15. Her white robe swreled around her legs and feet. THe veiw of the sands gave her a bad memory.
"Yea marm impressed." the four turn old Krovera yelled as her mother embraced
the small green dragon. The green was injudered and weak but it still managed to crawl to her
mother. "Nirith oh Nirith," her mother was saying crying into the soft green hide of her dragon.
~Theses sands are sooooo warm~ Nirith said to her mother. Suddenly Nirith's hide went paler
and paler untill it was almost grey. "NIRITH NO," her mother yelled as Nirith slipped between for
her first and last time. "NO DON'T LEAVE ME," her mother crid sobbing as the dragons let out a
keen. Krovera ran as fast as her fat four turn old legs could move her. "Marm, it'll be okay," Krovera
said trying to comfert he sobbing mother. Lena leaned on Krovera crying into her daughters
sholder. "Gone she's gone," and slowly Kroverafelt the life drain out of the one person she loved...
her mother. "Marm come back, please," she said quietly in vain to her mother. Krovera sat down on
the hot sands and began to cry, harder then she ever had in her life. Her tears caused steam when
the hit the sands. Krovera lifted her head and found that she was crying. Lifting her head and trying to put on a brave face she used her thinck red hair to wipe her hazel eyes free of tears.

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