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Poised and perfectly proper is this green dragonet, everything in it's place as it should be from her narrow and dainty snout, down to her long and slender tail tip. Accoutrements are a must as verdant satin slips down her form, covering every smooth curvature of this tiny dragon so adoring eyes are not without their precious living treasure. Emerald adorns razor talons, sweeping upward with tiny tendrils touching shoulders and hind quarters, shimmering with each graceful step. The finishing touch to her vibrant tones are teal rosettes nested atop her narrow head between headknobs that fade as they descend down neck ridges. Nature took pity upon other dragonets and graced her with an average form fitting for a lady. As though well rehearsed, the young green makes a smooth glide over to one unsuspecting young candidate from High Reaches, butting him from behind with her head as she warbles curtly. "Hey! Alright, alright," Demmitch grumbles as he turns around, only to take her head butting in the stomach instead. "Fine, Euphemiath! Let's go, forgive me for making a lady wait." M'itch and Euphemiath are quickly greeted by an Assistant Weyrlingmaster and are ushered off the sands.
Egg Name and Description
Feast, Never Famine Egg
Shocking orchid devours this egg - bright and imposing as it rests upon the dull and boring sands, surrounded by its fashionable brethren. Perfect in shape as a luminary vessel should be from its sensual round base up to its sensationally smooth apex, just asking to be graced with adoring fingertips. A brilliant rose iridescence ripples across the glassy shell, reminiscent of fine silk flowing in its wake. After all, appearances are everything and a strong appearance this ovoid form makes. Vibrant rosettes of spun sunlight adorn the top, ringlets of rich metallic gold beacon the eyes of any who wish to admire and adore.
Hatching Message
Wobble: Feast, Never Famine Egg does a wibbly wobbly before wiggling back within the relative comfort of the warm sands. Still so sleepy.
Crack: Feast, Never Famine Egg forms a single crack right down the center of this egg in a mostly straight line. The surface of the egg glistening from the newly released egg to, only to dry up quickly in the heat of the sands.
Hatch:Feast, Never Famine Egg shatters into what looks like a million pieces, sending shards in all directions as it reveals a very outlandish eggwet hatchling.
Impression Message
As though well rehearsed, the young green makes a smooth glide over to one unsuspecting young candidate from High Reaches, butting him from behind with her head as she warbles curtly. "Hey! Alright, alright," Demmitch grumbles as he turns around, only to take her head butting in the stomach instead. "Fine, Euphemiath! Let's go, forgive me for making a lady wait." M'itch and Euphemiath are quickly greeted by an Assistant Weyrlingmaster and are ushered off the sands.
Personality
Mindvoice
Exuberant Escort
Inspiration
Kadesh - Egg: Capitol Couture - Dragon: Effie Trinket
Credits
| Name | Euphemiath |
| Dam | Gold Valigath |
| Sire | Bronze Dhonzayth |
| Created By | Kadesh |
| Impressee | M'itch |
| Hatched | September 20, 2015 |
| Half Moon Bay Weyr | |
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