Mima's First Hatching











Sorry, but I didn’t start logging at the beginning so it kind of got cut off. ;) Also, I saw everything through the eyes of Mima, my puppet. That's why everything says 'Mima>' in front- it's because I wasn't actually in the room. :)

Mima> Mara turns as she hears the sharp crack of another egg, and smiles when she see's a strong, ..well, powerful looking blue arrive. She shifts her position a little, so that she's sitting lotus style on the floor. She edges her small mound of meat forward, thebits to succulent looking. "Hello there,.." she starts to say, then stops; cutie does not seem like something this hatchling would want to be called.

Mima> Jude gets down on one knee in order to have almost the same point of view as the hatchlings. Food is in one hand, a pouch of more goodies in the other. "Tempestuous looking young things these hatchlings are. Quite reserved in comparison." He comments at their bearing.

Mima> Brell flops on her belly and regards the now two hatchlings and the one remaining egg, "Hmm..." She mumbles, "Which one...."

Mima> Green Vamana, High Priestess of Valour Hatchling doesn't like being shoved out of the way, but there are more important things at hand. She must find the right person... she must. No matter what happens to her, Valour must be protected from the ShadowWalkers...

Mima> Living Cavern (#2070J)
Mima> This is the vaulted, high-ceilinged main gathering area of Ista Weyr, where riders, residents and drudges congregate to socialize and make merry. Or even just to eat. Long, sturdy tables fill most of the cavern in neat rows, two of them hemming about the hearths that line the northeastern curve of the cavern. Sideboards by the kitchen entrance groan beneath a constant burden of food and drinks, kept fresh by the cooks and lower caverns staff.
Mima> You see Blarney, Lozenge, Baron, DarkPhantom, Reyn, Scarecrow, Adya, Green Vamana, High Priestess of Valour Hatchling, Nexus of Chaos Egg, Blue Strythe, the Tyrant of Thera Hatchling, Dakran, and Nevarre here.
Mima> Brell, Alanna, Jena, Mara, and Jude are here.

Mima> Obvious exits:
Mima> Bowl Kitchen Living Quarters

Mima> Jena grins and looks at the hatchlings. Everyone of them, with a smile on her face. She usually isn't the one at hatchings and looks for a compainon, someone to be with her, to help her, to be friends with, to scratch their eyeridges.

Mima> Alanna sets the half eatin meat sandwich on her plate and takes gentle hold of her daughter as she moves from the chair to kneel down on the ground. "Here hun..." She says with a soft chuckle, taking the fuzzy toy from the little boy and whiping it off, then handing it back. He stares at his mother and hugs onto the toy not wanting her to take it away again, "Well it was dirty silly..." She says in a motherly voice and stays beside the two babys, allowing them to play amungst themselves. Everytime they get to close she gently pulls them back, muttering soft apologies to those the children get in the way of. She reaches up and brings her plate of food down to her.

Mima> Mara reafixes her eyes on the green, holding out a hand, as a new idea pops into her head, "I will help you in whatever your endavours are, no matter what they are" A smile edges it way onto her lips, one full of warmth and pure...well, goodness. She absantly reaches up to push a wild strand of hair away from her eyes.

Mima> Jude looks into the two hatchlings' whirling eyes. "These hatchlings don't seem to be really thinking too much about mere food. It seems more as if they're actually contemplating a quite significant choice. How intriguing."

Mima> Blue Strythe, the Tyrant of Thera Hatchling doesn't care much for his sister, but barges around the semi-circle of people around him. Now, who wants to feed his lazy butt the most? He lets out an overly loud screetch, probably waking anyone who's trying to sleep in the weyr, and lets out a small burp. Heh.

Mima> Brell agree's with this and then resumes her conteplative thinking. " I agree"

Mima> Jude grins slightly at the blue's voiced demands. "And then again, they might just be totally famished."

Mima> Alexana walks in.
Mima> Green Vamana, High Priestess of Valour Hatchling creels for happiness, her eyes whirling an even faster color as Mara is lunged for. She has the skills to kill the great beast she offers to the Priestess, and she is willing to follow the Light.

Mima> Green Vamana, High Priestess of Valour Hatchling Impresses to Mara.

========= Egg codes for Uliaryth's Empire, #11186 ===============
Code Egg# Egg Name
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O #11943 Blue Strythe, the Tyrant of Thera Hatchli
N #7343 Nexus of Chaos Egg
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Mima> Jena smiles and claps for Mara. "Good job!" she appludes for Mara. "Very impressive." she giggles

Mima> Alexana wanders in, completely lost and sits down at a table after grabbing a few bits of wherry to munch on, "Sharding bad directions." She grumbles, "Can't get anywhere like this." The food is steadily ripped to shreds as she looks down at the table, "Oh well, suppose I'm here now..maybe someone can give me directions later."

Mima> Mara hears the loud noise of the tiny blue, not terribly caring for his brutish and uncaring manner.She is still facing the green Vamana, "Don't forget, beautiful one," she says says, then breaks off as her eyes meet those of the green's "Ohhh...."

Mima> Bettse walks in.

Mima> Brell smiles and claps quietly for the gril who just impressed. "Nice job~ "

Mima> Jude witnesses the Impression, an expression of mild regret mixed with relief on his face. "Congratulations ladies."

Mima> OOC: Brell says "er i mean girl!"

Mima> Nexus of Chaos Egg rumbles in an answer to his sister's impression, wondering who would have impressed to /her/... and so, the occupant wishes to find out...

Mima> Nexus of Chaos Egg shatters into a thousand fragments, leaving its occupant out in the open.
Mima> Blue Zafrin, The Nexus of Chaos Hatchling
Mima> Sapphire rubs up against the dark obsidian of his claws and wingtips, the valleys in between flagrant muscles also showing that same sable shade. Medium faceted eyes swirl delicately, waiting, wondering, cogitating. Prominent headknobs give him an air of nobility even in his sneaky state.

Blue Zafrin, The Nexus of Chaos Hatchling> I sense Jude looking at me.

Mima> Jena lightly holds the wherry and meat in her hand. She slowly has a little sign of tension on her face. Eyes are looking over at the hatchlings. She gives a little smile to all of them. She is always welcoming.

Mima> Mara calls to Green Vamana, High Priestess of Valour Hatchling, who flies over and lands on her shoulder.

Mima> Jude fixes his gaze on the newly-hatched blue. "Now, that is one exquisite hatchling..." He whispers half to himself, half to the hatchling himself.

Mima> Brell sits up and gently slaps the ground to try and get the new hatchlings attention, but then reconsiders and cals to him in a little respecful voice, after all he looks like nobilty! she ofers him some very juicy and rich wherry meat.

Mima> OOC: Jude says "My server is kind of temperemental today so just in case I disconnect all of a sudden, would you guys please, please wait for me to reconnect. It'll just take a minute."

Mima> OOC: Brell says "cals=calls"

Mima> Alexana continues to tear at the poor wherry meat trapped within her clutches, her eyes darting about the room to watch the hopefulls as they try for the newly spotted hatchlings. A few bits of wherry are offered up to her sleeping pair and she shrugs, "Well, at least some of us get to relax." Her hands work at the meat once again, sending more than a few bits to land on the floor beside her, "Shells..oh well, guess there's plenty of stomachs here to clean up the mess."

Mima> Blue Strythe, the Tyrant of Thera Hatchling humphs. No one's paying any attention to him. Finding the nearest person, he takes a nip at their hand as they look at his sister. The Istan yelps and drops his meat, retreating back to where its safe. The hatchling merely glances up to him. That's what you get for not paying attention to him.

Mima> Jude fishes out one more scrap of wherry meat. "I guess one strip may not be sufficient to catch these particular hatchling's attentions." He hunches lower and crouches nearer to better appreciate the two blues

Mima> Jena grins and opens her eyes to all the hatchlings surrounding the people here. All she can do is grin. She hasn't really ever felt this feeling before and lets it settle into her body. She holds tight onto the wherry and meat. Laying it out on the palm of her hand open

Mima> Bettse wriggles into the edges of the group for a peek at its occupants, swinging her pack to one shoulder for better balance. The blue gets some attention and an unwieldy grin, the scent of meatrolls wafting from her laden pack.

Blue Zafrin, The Nexus of Chaos Hatchling> I sense Brell looking at me.

Mima> Blue Zafrin, The Nexus of Chaos Hatchling opens his large eyes and peers around. Look at aaaaallll the people. What are they doing here? Why did his sister creel? Couldn't she /wait/. Huh. Girls are always so quick to decide.

Mima> Alexana looks over at the blue, arching an eyebrow at his actions, "Tough little critter." She muses as she continues her shredding action, "Good thing he's got some spirit, I've seen some that'll just go to anyone with food." Yes, she's talking to herself. "Still, he's a handsome fellow."

Mima> OOC: Mima says "BTW, you can no longer say just 'the blue'. There are two blues here."

Mima> Jena hmms, not quite sure what to do. "Food?" she says, again. Still a little confused what to say. "You are quite beautiful hatchlings'

Mima> OOC: Jena says "ohs and wants to repose...may I?"

Mima> OOC: Mima nods.

Mima> Brell just sits there for a moment admireing the new hatchling appreciatively and finds a little more fresh meat and holds it in her hand and holds it out toward the regal little hatchling

Mima> Bettse cranks her eyes wide open, affecting innocent valour. One nasty, the other chaotic -- the grin cricks higher with the girl's pleasure. Chaos holds sway, and she peels out a meatroll that-a-ways; an impatient foot tapping away.

Mima> Jena hrms and looks at the excitement going on. "Now! They all seem to be hatching!" she says in awe. Eyes slowly whirling around the room at all the hatchlings. "Wow!" she says in amazement. She is totally confused by all the hatchlings and their life here on Pern. All she knows is that she needs a good compainon, a nice one, at that.

Mima> Jude's right hand steadfastly holds out his enticing scraps to the discerning pair. With his free hand, he poits to the two brothers. "Look, they're the same shade and come from the same clutch. But their attitudes are totally distinct. Well, I do hope they both share a liking for wherry meat." Saying this, he crouches nearer and hunches closer to the critical pair.

Mima> Blue Zafrin, The Nexus of Chaos Hatchling can't make up his mind. So many people want to feed him. But do they want him or his brother? They're almost inseperable. But maybe they can both separate and conquer from opposite sides of the planet... hmmm...

Mima> Brell croons to the newest hatchling, the confused one, and tries to entice him over with some yet even fresher meat for the little soul!

Mima> Alexana shakes her head at the chaos hatchling, "He'd best chose soon, he'll be all but ready to fall over from hunger if he doesn't." She frowns at this prospect and then places a few bits of the wherry in her hand and holds it down toward the floor, "May as well, though I might regret it.."

Mima> Jena smiles as her heart starts to beat faster and faster. The excitement is growing rapidly. The little ones all need food. But which one to feed. She makes up her mind. Simply, any one that comes to her can have the food. She holds out the food graciously and waits upon, anything.

Mima> Jude finds himself quite drawn to the newest hatchling, the one which garnered his admiration and near-amazement. And yet, he senses an exhilirating kinship with the more antagonistic, elder blue.

Mima> Bettse is inconquerable, or so she would like to think. She whips out the meatroll, twisting and turning it wonderingly; points the blunt end at the newest brother; wavers slightly.

Mima> Blue Strythe, the Tyrant of Thera Hatchling looks up at all the meat. Well, you have to have respect for him. You have to want to feed him, put up with him, and like him. No matter what. Not that many people can do that. But Strythe seems to have found the right one...

Mima> Blue Strythe, the Tyrant of Thera Hatchling Impresses to Jude.

Mima> Brell whispers uncoherently to herself and scooches forward a few inches toward the kingly, new, blue hatchling and offers him a meatroll freshly plucked from her side pouch

Mima> Jude steps back in amazement at the sudden development. "Shards! A firelizard! Is he Impressing or just plotting something evil at me?" He asks in bewilderment.

Mima> Blue Zafrin, The Nexus of Chaos Hatchling seems to follow from his brother's example, picking one out of the crowd for examination. Seems to want to feed him. Have respect. They might even be able to handle him when he's melancholy or when he's manic. And so, Alexana is looked towards, and the meat near the floor is gobbled up. Graciously, of course.

Mima> Blue Zafrin, The Nexus of Chaos Hatchling Impresses to Alexana.

Uliaryth's Empire
The generosity of the weyr more than make up for the shortcomings of the ledge. Neat, tidy, large but not too large, recent occupancy leaves its mark in the tidy set of pegs and cupboards, dust-free ledges, and well-stocked hearth. Cups in all sorts and sizes are arranged above the broad hearth and even the oil barrels appear in good order. The tapestries and furniture have been moved out though, leaving a rather dull empty echo and a single swinging basket-chair. The walls are a solid but pleasant grey-stormed silver, and obsidian highlights gleam along the edges of the floor. Two stairs lead up to the sleeping alcove, two stairs lead down to the wide, sweeping couch, and two stairs lead back out to the ledge beyond.

Mima> OOC: Brell says "congratz all who impressed!"
Mima> OOC: Brell says "heh :>"

Mima> Jena holds her breath in. Now she comes to believe, she will never impress. This saddens her a little bit, but know that she will have to get over it.

Mima> OOC: Brell says "that was fun!"

Mima> Jude gingerly pokes the blue's delicate muzzle with a meat scrap, just in case it would accept it.

Mima> Alexana calls to Nexus, who flies over and lands on her shoulder.

Mima> Brell sits up and then gets up and smiling walks over to congraduate the newly impressed firelizard pets . A.K.A humans, "good job te ye then" :>

Mima> OOC: Jena says "good job guys:)"

Mima> OOC: Mima says "Thanks to everyone who came! It was hard deciding, but congrats to those who impressed. :)"

Mima> Alexana grins and takes the little blue up into her lap, continuing to feed him slowly so that he doesn't choke, "Hello there..Um..what to name you? Nexus, I'll call you Nexus." She grins, giving Brell a nod, "Thank you."

Mima> OOC: Mima says "Good job to EVERYONE!! :)"

Mima> OOC: Brell says "mwaa haa haa i hope to try again soon that was fun even though some didn't get any it was still fun! "

Mima> OOC: Jena args. "Gotta improve my RP:)

Mima> Blue Strythe, the Tyrant of Thera Hatchling pulls at the Jude's meat scrap present and proceeds to devour it fiber by fiber.

Mima> OOC: Brell says "yeah maybe me too :>"

Mima> OOC: Brell says "thank ye Mima"

Mima> OOC: Jude says "Thanks Bali! Thanks everyone! This is my very first Impression!"

Mima> OOC: Brell says "coolest!"

The three hatchlings are as follows:

Mara impressed High Priestess of Valour Hatchling, who became her Vamana.
Jude impressed blue Strythe, the Tyrant of Thera Hatchling and became her Strythe.
Alexana impressed blue Zafrin, then Nexus of Chaos Hatchling to become her Nexus.