** Dragons from Starthief, apparently Eastern Nazo even though they have feathered wings and not leather ones like their siblings... These two are sponsored to the school, brought here by Tonja, and will eventually join the Ten on their patrols around Crescent City and beyond.

Parentage: mother Kinkalonyth, father Adathachecth, Star Thief clutch 1* the database says that these did not hatch at starthief nor holic, but are listed as Kosovon - this cannot be true, since Ktrenal did not run Starthief and it was DEFINITELY where they came from... Their lineage is listed on Tonja's page with hers.
** from hatching story **

Menakuyth, a cream and another female came forward, and merely announced her name, and her decision to return with Tonja to Carramba High. A green male came stumbling forward, tripping over his paws, in his rush to catch up with Menakuyth, “My name is Chianjerth, and I want to go with my sister to Carramba High!” he almost tripped over his own words, and the audience laughed softly.

-- FULL hatching story since I have it, maybe some day get this on the database.

Star Thief Hatching 1:

“Do you think they’ll wake up any time soon?” the small voice was quiet… distant, and Kinkalonylth sighed softly, returning to her flowery dream world. The icy blue hatchling sighed in an irritated manner. His red brother decided to take matters into his own… paws. Paws that were way too big for his thin body. He fluttered his rainbow feathered wings, puffed out his chest, and rammed his head against his sleeping father’s ribcage.

Adathachecth grunted and slowly rose into a seated position, trying to clear the sleep from his head. Whoever threw that rock…

“Dad, can you possibly announce that we’re alive now?” came an indignant voice, and Adathachecth nearly jumped out of his skin. As it was, he did fall over, scattering aqua colored feathers over the dark sands.

He straightened himself, and looked down to see one, two three four, seven, nine, sixteen… All sixteen kids sitting there, each with varying degrees of irritation on their faces. He nudged his mate awake, and Kin’ groaned about something, before waking up.

‘What is it Chec’?’ she asked, shaking the sleep from her head.

‘Our children decided not to wait for an audience to be born.’

And so it seemed. The sixteen dragonets were shifting uncomfortably, watching their parents with interests. The red took it upon himself to state the obvious, “Dad… There is no one here. Where are the people?” Chec’ coughed, and reached out to Scythee, alerting the head dragoness, and within moments, the entire Castle knew, and dragons and riders alike came pouring in.

“Bloody little things couldn’t wait to wake us up at-”

“- a decent hour, I was sleeping! Having a nice dream too!” Jayke finished for his twin, Jeckyl, as the two joined the growing audience around the dark colored sands. Ali was rubbing her eyes sleepily as she tried to keep Bronx from murdering everyone in his path for waking him up. Some of the dragons too were quite cranky, but Scorpion seemed rather happy and awake, much to most people’s annoyance.

“Where are Caake and Tonja?” she asked, eyes searching the crowd until she spotted the two females in question. Tonja was bopping her head to music only she could hear, and Caake looked somewhat irritated with the people that kept pushing her tails out of their way, or stepping on them, in their rush to get by.

Tonja and Caake stepped onto the sands, looking at the impressive display of dragons. There were 16 dragons lounging around, and… a lot of scattered rainbow feathers. It seemed all sixteen of the dragonets had the feathered rainbow wings… A little odd, but no one was complaining.

The first to come forward with a decision was a pale copper female. She didn’t look at the two females standing there, but instead looked through the audience, confused. She turned back to Scorpion, obviously a little depressed, “My bond isn’t here. Why?” Scorpion lifted up one shoulder in a halfhearted shrug, and gave the female a sympathetic smile, and the female sighed.

“At any rate, my name is Genalkyth. I suppose I’ll just stay here… if that’s okay?” Scorpion smiled, and told the little female that she was welcome to stay, as were any others who wished to.

Menakuyth, a cream and another female came forward, and merely announced her name, and her decision to return with Tonja to Carramba High. A green male came stumbling forward, tripping over his paws, in his rush to catch up with Menakuyth, “My name is Chianjerth, and I want to go with my sister to Carramba High!” he almost tripped over his own words, and the audience laughed softly.

The dragonets continued to look at one another, and then at their parents, and it seemed no one quite knew who was going to step closer to the strangers next. They talked amongst themselves, and it seemed a small argument broke out over who was going where, and then three of the dragonets stepped forward at once.

They were Fvarilth, a lavender female, Adavalrenth, an ice blue male, and Tiltilth, a green-blue male. It was Adavalrenth that spoke first, announcing that all three of them were going to stay at Star Thief Castle, as long as there was room. Scorpion smiled at them, and motioned for them to go eat, “There is always room for dragons,” she smiled wider.

A blue male came forward next, glancing around himself suspiciously, before slouching and staring at the ground, obviously nervous, “I’m going to go to Slythernius Weyr…” he paused for a moment, and then noticed Wolfio waiting for something from him, waiting for something to write in the book he was holding.

“Oh… Right. My name is Ivulmeth. Can I go eat now?” at Wolfio’s nod, Ivulmeth slunk away, nearly jumping when someone he passed coughed.

Another blue male, this one darker in color than Ivulmeth came forward, approaching Caake, “I’m sorry I’m not a girl… but I want to be your bond if you let me,” Dociath seemed a little distracted by her five swaying tails, his whole demeanor shifting to that of a playful kitten. Caake felt warm inside as she looked Dociath, and nodded her head, ‘You shall be mine, Dociath, and we will do great things together.’ Dociath gave her a draconic grin, and followed her off to the kitchens.

A copper-yellow female bounced forward next. Literally. She was hopping around the sands, humming to herself, until she tripped over her overly large paws and tumbled to the feet of Tonja, who knelt down to help the young dragonet sort out her limbs and feathers.

“Thanks Tonja. I hear your music. Does that mean you’re my new pet?” Tonja laughed, shaking her head, “I’m not your pet, Orieyonth, but I am yours, and you’re mine. You’ve got a lot of catching up to do in the music department, right Boogie?” the Egyptan nodded in agreement, welcoming Orieyonth to their little family.

The next dragonet to come forward was a frosted green female. She yawned, as though bored, and looked around, though the sweeping gaze was only for show. Wolfio coughed, politely, and she glared at him, “Don’t rush a lady you mutt. I’m getting there…” Wolfio glared right back at her, and she huffed, ruffling her feathered wings.

“My name is Rarikth. I shall be going to Slythernius Weyr, because I know there is no way I’d be able to stand living here with you,” she stuck a draconic tongue out at Wolfio, and the wolf shifter growled, though it was somewhat playful. Rarikth sauntered off to the kitchens, leaving the spotlight to find another sibling.

There were still quite a few of them left, and it was obvious they’d all be staying at Star Thief until they found their intendeds… Scorpion sighed, wishing they had had more candidates for the dragons to choose from, but things had just not been going their way.

Scorpion stepped forward, kneeling down, “I think it would be best for all of you just to say your names, and then go get something to eat. You must be starving,” the dragonets seemed to agree with her, and so the hatching carried on.

“I am Enenith,” a pale gold female said, strutting back and forth in front of the audience, “And I cannot believe that my bond is not here. How could they do that to me?” she continued to mutter as she made her way to the kitchens, obviously wanting to give her bond a talking to, once she found him or her.

A female blue came forward next, seeming not the least bit bothered by the fact that her bond wasn’t present. She told everyone that her name was Aepsith, and then turned back to her brothers and sisters, “Come on Edrigdith, don’t be shy. They won’t bite,” a brown chuckled, and walked up beside his sister, “Well, she already told you my name. So that’s me. Wait, you wrote down my name, right? Cause I don’t want to be forgotten or anything… So you got it? Right?”

“YES, I got it,” Wolfio laughed, motioning to the paper he was writing on. Edrigdith nodded, satisfied, and he and his sister went off to get their food.

Dyvlrenith, a white-silver, was next to come forward, and she stood proudly as she announced her name. She didn’t say anything else, just moved off towards the kitchens, and Scorpion couldn’t tell whether she was a loner, or just had a superior personality.

A red male came forward, announcing his name as Plarvylth, and said that he’d stay at Star Thief, but only because he had nowhere else to go. Bronx chuckled, remembering how he had said words like that once, only to end up making Star Thief his permanent home.

There was only one little hatchling left, and she was by far one of the prettiest. She kept trying to hide under her mother’s wing, but Kinkalonylth kept pushing her back out.

“Why is my bond not here? Did they not want me?” she finally asked, and her mother moved to soothe her. Scorpion stepped out onto the sands, resting a hand on the dragonet’s neck, and urged her to come forward. The silver-purple female did so, and told the audience that her name was Rufianylth.

“Are one of you my bond?” she was so sad… Night’s Faith couldn’t stand it. The lightning marked dragoness walked towards the smaller female, nuzzling her, “I may not be the one intended for you, but I’ll look after you until your intended comes.” Rufianylth rubbed against her new guardian, and Scorpion smiled. Hopefully this would be the saddest hatching, and future ones would be better.

These dragons didn't exactly languish in the school system, but it took quite a while to get them rolling. The stats listed below are 'new' (for 2023) and their original schedules are shown as well as their newer ones.