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Post by freya on Dec 3, 2011 13:12:26 GMT -5
M'nor had to grin at her words as she spoke and nodded his head in agreement. "Is your green due to rise soon," asked M'nor as he looked at her and was curious because he couldn't think of the last time her green rose? It was customary for greens to rise at least four times a turn and his brown was anxious for a mating flight. He might even try for the queen dragons because the new queen was smaller then the other one and it gave his brown a good chance at winning. The wingsecond would love to see his brown win and would give him a good boost in moral.
He was tired of others looking down at the lesser colors and his brown had the experience. His brown had won a few flights over the turns and a chance to win a gold queen flight was too much. The young man worried that others would think that no metallics would be born and only brown would hatched. M'nor said, "My brown is getting anxious for a flight," as his brown sent feelings of agreement to his rider.
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