The Results of GreyStone Aerie's Fall 1999 Clutch

Gold Kiabell and Bronze Navarku

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Gold Robanderanku and Bronze Xenyku

Hatched: 11/19/99

PC Bondings

Blue Bequeaku & N'on

Egotistical Princely Royal Nebula

Resplendent in his finery, from tapered nose to tail, the youthful dragon seemingly bears himself with more pride than any nebula that has been seen before. Dark blue in hue, it's almost apparent the same shade coats the rest of his rich hide but defiant streaks of faint blue smoothly crisscross over his belly, making for a more interesting effect. Despite the overall singular colour, upon sharper more careful examination, fair violet-blues and near black shades nearly dance before one's eyes with the occasional burgundy coming into mind. This finery of shades fitting for even this princely lad, his size seemingly hints upon further growth and surely being the biggest male clutched... well, besides his meteor clutch sibs that is!

Brown Argonku & R'kan

Slow Stealthy Ranger Meteor

This hatchling is rather dull in color compared to his clutchmates. His back and wings are a rich dark brown, like that of a tree bark, with a couple of splotches of green here and there. His belly and legs are neutral brown with hints of bronze playing across his hide. If you actually /look/ at him you could swear he was made for hiding in the woods. White flakes of shell stick to his body with one falling as he moves. His movements are slow and deliberate, like a ranger sneaking around through trees and bushes.

Green Khiraku & Sharra

Violent Flashstorm Comet

Grass greens alight with sudden light as dark bluish grey shades hover over headknobs and trail down neckridges with a hidden foreboding message. All about this little one, there seems to be an air of expectation, of waiting for something that appears all of the sudden as dusky wings are lifted and eyes whirl with a tinge of yellow. A bright flash-fire of sparkling greenish gold and near-white lightening washes down minty green sides and spreads over the underside of emerald wings in a sudden storm of color. Underside is dark, yet untouched as the storm rages on down her lanky, slim body, only to be covered up again as wings are folded, an the air of expectation returns. Smoky greenish slate slides down her tail, showing only a vague memory of the storm hidden, though bright as her temper when things do not go her way.

Gold Zephyll & Bria

Swirling Sandswept Solar

Darkened gold the color of cracked sands sifts its arid hues across the supple hide of this sparely formed dragon, sweeping in startling, deadly swiftness down back, swirling o'er wings and 'long whipish, painful tail. Her bony frame seems to give off a visible sort of rippled heat, gleaming white at joints, darkened grains flecking hollows and curves. Wingsails speckled in pink quartz and amethyst display mirages of oceanic blue when spread, spars painfully sharp and angular against the transparent membrane. Legs are long, thin-jointed, brushed with sage and mesquite. Jewelled eyes gleam distant colors as they quietly observe and absorb surroundings, awaiting the dark flash of talon from her measured pounce. Silence... then the storm.

Blue Taishall & Tad'c

Swirling Snowbound Nebula

Baby blue silently lays beneath lighter flakes of blue which seem to speckle down this little nebula's hide, piling up underbelly and turning that near-white. A rather silent little fellow, he looks about lazily, eyes whirling with a slow, quiet ease. Silent clarity huddles about him in an air of cold calm. Wingtips take on a dark shade, lightening as the sails stretch out between wingspars and small flakes dapple the delicate hide. Moving farther down, backridges that trail from headknobs to tailspade have the look of drifts of snow, bluish white against the dark sapphire of his back. The snowy blue which covers him so, patterning him with random patches of lighter blue settling down over darker blue, settles on the top of his muzzle, and trails up his legs in odd drifting patterns.

Green Aloraku & Kai'a

Playful Velvet and Silk Comet

Her hide is shiny upon leaving the safety of her shell. Egg bits cling to her glistening hide. Slowly they fall away to reveal the patterning that lies below, which is both complex and beautiful. As she moves across the sands, their heat drying both wings and hide, one can glimpse the wonder that she beholds. Even were she not dripping egg goo where she stands, the color she holds is bright and eye-catching. Glimmering like a many faceted gemstone in the bright sun. Yet, unlike a gem, that coloring is run through with tendrils and veins of a smoother and simpler sheen. Green is the theme here, but pale mint and dark forest make up the main colorings. The flickering gemstone, upon a closer look, reveals to be more like the finest of crushed velvets. For when she turns one way it is darker, and another it is lighter. This velvety sheen is that of the dark forest, hinting at hidden dreams and wonders. The simpler, smoother pattern that laces itself through the velvet is mintier. It's color changes not as she moves, but seems to blend in no matter the other colors' changes. Another note to this hatchling is she must be the smallest of the clutch, but by no means does that make her demure. She is loud, bugling often and urgently as she seeks her bondmate upon the sands.

Blue Ahirdiku & K'ndra

Frost Touched Nebula

Deep, frigid blue covers over shivering hide as this fellow peers about, eyes small yet quick as colors move through them. White tinges and touches along his nose, flaking into the deeper cobalt, which covers o'er the rest of him, little delicate patterns, which nearly sparkle when, touched by Sunlight’s rays. Delicate webs of frigid ice dapple over shoulders of deep-freezing blue and stretch up to dance upon perfectly matching wingsails. Each movement sending frigid trembling over his hide as he moves slowly, every motion carefully considered. His talons touch upon the encroaching frost, as do the tips if his wings and tail. His favourite past time? Lounging in the sun, though it never seems to melt his look of cold.

Gold Medeiroku & Dani'yah

Stately Statuesque Solar

This gold hatchling emerges from her shell calmly, a sheen of egg fluid glistening over her hide. She seems to be just a bit smaller than the average solar, although she is perfectly proportioned. When she stands still, one might be able to imagine that she is not living, merely a facsimile of a dragon, cast out of the purest gold. When her wings are outstretched, the veins are visible, forming a filigreed pattern in the translucent wingsails. The shade of her hide deepens in certain areas, casting shadows that accentuate her petiteness and enhance her beauty. She holds herself tall, as if trying to make up for her lack of height by sheer force of presence. Her eyes are alert, and almost greedy as they take in all the sights before her.