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Date Posted: 22:20:53 01/08/02 Tue
Author: Cassetta
Subject: A lithe girl walks in.

Her her ramrod stature is draped in the white robes of Impression. Her face is emotionless, though she allows her heart to open to the remaining eggs. Her sister, the exact opposite of her, was at Honshu. She made it her own task to stay away from the embarassing sibling. She eyes the eggs and sees that the Queen egg has already been Impressed. This doesn't bother her, for a dragon is a dragon. She had wished for something outrageous to happen to her, for she always had to share the limelight with Khavarra. That is where Thomik would most likly go. He was such a follower of the eldest. He adored Khavarra.

Cassetta snaps back to attention and watches the eggs, sparkling green eyes intent. She pays no heed to the hot sand the burns beneath her travel-worn sandals. She watched as each wiggled slightly. Her thoughts floated back to her sister...

She had a blue dragon. The minute the letter from her had been recieved mother was vaguely disappointed. She had wanted her to Impress a gold, like her own mother. That was not to be so. She herself was dissappointed. Surly then she would not act as if she did not relate to this crazy wildwoman. She grins to herself, snickering almost, her serious attitude lost on Khavarra.

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