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Post by ShadowReine on Nov 25, 2008 23:51:03 GMT -5
Twenty eggs. While they could have hoped for more, twenty still beat the zero Z'war had feared.
He sat in a corner of the dining hall, feeding bits of his lunch to Ack and Sharp.
And a queen. Faranth, how they needed that queen. The problem was, the other Weyrs needed her more. He hoped that the weyrleaders would place guard upon the eggs. Queen eggs had been stolen before, and in this time, with all that was going on?
Dragon against dragon would destroy Pern. The bluerider sighed, and wished he'd been born thirty years sooner, say, so he would not have to worry about this. "At least we have eggs."
And they had better all Hatch.
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