Ponevi's Bonding
Another of Kioli’s offspring broke violently from his shell, a white with bronze wingsails and bronzy metal plate armor. He charged across the sands and Ponevi stepepd forward to block the male’s apparently destructive path towards Ketessa and Thanha. The dragon didn’t slow, but charged right up to him.
Ponevi! He roared mentally as he roared a vocal beastial sound.
“That’s my name.” Ponevi said with a cocky air.
Mine is Pokov’Faki. You’re my bond.
Thanha's Bonding
The next egg to crack did so in a time-tested manner -- right in half. From the cream y shell came a liquid purple and black hatchling, a “Wild Night” dragoness who outright ran across the soft sand to ensure her girl wasn’t taken by another. Thanha, a very calm Wierbrat did not panic as the hatchling charged at her, wings half spread for balance. The dragon fell into her arms and regarded her with rainbowy eyes.
Thanha, I am Jananeth, and you are mine.
Ketessa's Bonding
With Thanha and Ponvevi already bonded, Ketessa Keir was the only one of the Wier trio yet unbonded. She began to walk around the edge of the semi-circle (not a long walk, considering how few novos were left) and then kept right on going until she was standing by T’malia, the Mirusan white. Ketessa didnt’ need to be told that the last kit - the purple-white - wanted her. She felt drawn to the kit, and when the kit turned to face her (despite having her eyes tightly closed like a newborn kitten) Ketessa knew the kit felt the same.
Her name is O’chevi. T’malia said while Ketessa Kier gathered the furry dragonet into her arms. O’chevi ty liadan Rysleni.
Excerpts from Flurry '05 hatching © TyGryph (of Ryslen)