Subject: [FFML] Re: [spamfic, I guess] [not telling ^_^] God's Toychest entry...
From: "Christopher Angel" <c_j_angel@hotmail.com>
Date: 8/5/2001, 7:38 AM
To: "Nathan Baxter" <npbaxter@meer.net>, <ffml@anifics.com>

Damn, that was quick.  Makes me feel warm and fuzzy all over. :)

Well, _I'd_ freeze dead on the spot... Yeesh. Ramoth's what, the size of a
727?

See, that depends.  If you trust Dragonriders of Pern (the videogame)
screenshots, they average about the size of a mid-sized mining dump-truck.
If you trust the book covers, they average about the size of a semi+1
trailer.   I couldn't really get what McCaffrey thought intended.

A gasp filled the cavern that was the hatching grounds as people saw the
freshly hatched dragonet.  The creature cried out piteously, and bowled
the
pair of girls aside - the crack and angle of one of the girls' legs
indicating a bad break - and began to crawl around the grounds, looking
frantically for a person to Impress.

*blink* I don't remember hatchlings as being that strong... Most of the
damage was, IIRC, from their claws.

Re-read Dragonflight.  Impressing dragonets are about the size of
velociraptors, and can do some nasty things.


Krith. Ah.

Well, it fits. Chris minus -s plus -th.

Well, if you notice, all the dragons had "-th" names.

The next thing that occurred was almost more shocking than what came
before.

*Sheesh,* the dragonet grumbled mentally - so everyone could 'hear' - and
turned his head to glare at the watchers, his eyes whiring blue and red.
*Haven't you people seen a silver dragon before?*

*SHATTER*

*chortle*  We try.

Now if I can only finish ARST part 3....
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