Talk:Breeding/@comment-5011221-20120418171428

Iminsar watched the woman tend to the eggs. He smiled. This would be easy. He knew timing was everything, but not as much as sharpness. Of claws. He needed them for his master's latest idea. The two had somehow made the combination his master had been trying to make for months. Rainbow, Mountain and Blazing. He knew he should see what the father was, so in the unlikely event that the eggs escape him, he could order 2 more dragons to mate. But, quick as a wisp, he burned the nest. The Iceberg dragon fled, leaving the eggs. But the blast made the eggs roll down the mountain in different directions. He tried to get the rare rainbow, then realized mountain was the key dragon, then remembered blazing was the secret part. Iminsar cried out in frustration, "I should have thought this through more!". He went to get more soldiers to get the eggs, thinking they would go straight. But the eggs' paths were anything but straight.