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This dragon wears coffee like it's going out of style. The color a deep rich color like the kind that drips its way into one's cup. He's rather small in stature for a brown, stockier in stature with thick limbs and a thick tail. When he curls up he somehow can manage to get himself into the shape of a coffee bean if you squint a bit. His wings are also on the small side. Even for his size they appear miniaturized, as if something perhaps is wrong with them. But he'll fly, albeit kind of awkwardly at first. He has streaks of black slashing at his sides and his stout snout is covered around the nose, as if he was playing in the mud. His paws are large and ungainly and awkward but somehow he makes them look cool as he clomps around, dark talons flashing.
Egg Name and Description
Hatching Message
Urban Zombie Blood Egg does not shake, or wobble, or really do much of anything at all. It just sits there, looming and being generally zombie like.
A hair length fissure slides from apex to base of the Urban Zombie Blood Egg but there's still no movement. If one could see the crack they'd have to been looking quite closely at the egg because there really is no movement. No hint that this egg holds life within it. It's just an egg, doing its eggie thing.
It should come as no surprise that the Urban Zombie Blood Egg explodes quite suddenly. No warning. Egg bits, here, there, everywhere. Goop, yucky stuff, shell. And, of course, the dragonet. He rises from the melee, a stout, handsome little brown hatchling, and wastes no time resting. No, rest is for the lazy. This fellow is on his toes and stumbling forward just as fast as he can, seeking out Someone Special to Feed Him Now.
Impression Message
It doesn't take long for the Brazenly Bold Brown Hatchling to find exactly what he's been looking for. Stumbling across the sands, he makes a round of all the candidates, sniffing and peering and eventually stopping in front of a tall, blonde former Beastcraft apprentice. Well, sort of stopping. Okay, crashing into her. Mergana is quick on her feet, though, even on the hot sands, and she's catching him. They freeze, staring at each other for several moments, the girl holding an armload of brown dragonet. And then Me'gan is bursting into happy tears and shakily standing upright and leading him over to the weyrlingmasters. "Moochith is ready for food!"
Inspiration
Credits
| Name | Brazenly Bold Brown Moochith |
| Dam | Gold Miraneith |
| Sire | Bronze Suldith |
| Created By | Iris & I're |
| Impressee | Me'gan (Mergana) |
| Hatched | April 7, 2013 |
| Western Weyr | |
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