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Kithariani is mine, as is this random world and everything in it. The only thing not mine is Cy, that world, and the people therein.

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Kithariani woke Anissari up with a light tap, as she pulled her shirt on and adjusted the choker around her neck. With a small flip, she threw her cape around her body and fastened it in place, before nodded to the two flits, who quickly settled on her shoulders. "Wake up, mage-lady, the hatching is coming soon." Anissari sat up, blinking in the darkness at Kit's attire, "Don't you have anything else to wear?" "I refuse to wear those uncomfortable outfits in the middle of the night when I should be sleeping," she growled back, before turning and striding out, heading towards the sands. "Line up and shut up. If the eggs don't start hatching quickly enough then start kicking at them, I'm not staying here all night." Tenken growled out as she, and the rest of the candidates, walked in and began to sort themselves out around the clutch. Shooting the annoying male a glare, unpeturbed by his "Glare of Death", she situated herself as far from him as possible, Anissari at her side, and waited for this to get over with. With annoyance she listened to Tenken be cranky at the dragons, as hatchling after hatchling hatched and bonded. Finally, though, he began to slowly drift to sleep, just as two rather impressive dragons hatched together. Her eyes fixed on the rainbow-white, noting only barely the blue-silver zappy next to it. The small dragon approached her, then rose to her full height, small though it was, My name is Esraphyr and though I may be small I will help you out in battle to the best of my ability! Kit had to smile at that, as she knelt down and stroked the rainbow-white, "I know you will, Esraphyr."