[b]Jaycinq[/b]
Jaycinq's egg was in a precarious part of the cave. Somehow during her incubation she had managed to roll into an old bone pile. The part of the floor she was on was slanted. One wrong move and she would roll down the slight slope. 

She could hear the other eggs beginning hatch and she could hear the voices of the other dragons as they began to talk. Even though the voices were faint. She was curious and so her egg moved. She didn't know if anyone had noticed her movement but she continues to move within the egg. Her egg was a dark black colour with bright vibrant green veins  along the egg.

Jaycinq used her egg tooth to chip and crack pieces of egg off. The egg wobbled from left to right as cracks began to appear in the egg. Jaycinq moved a little too quickly as her egg slid downwards for a couple of seconds before a couple of wobbles later and a few pieces of egg shell later, she burst forth from the egg dramatically as she hissed in annoyance.

[b]Zinc[/b]
Zinc was a quiet dragon. He liked the feel of being in a quiet environment which was why he had never made the move he was content with what he was. He was frozen in time, his blue egg with white veins along its surface was still. Still until he heard the sounds of other eggs hatching. He shifted in his egg. His curiosity was getting the better of him.

[i]maybe now is the time to hatch, maybe i've been asleep for far too long.[/i]

Zinc slowly nibble at his egg from the inside. As he began creating holes in his egg the cracks began to grow. Soon he could see out of the egg. He peered through but didn't see much. So he stuck his head out, and broke the egg even more in the process. He sat like that for a little while before the cracks in his egg had spread too far and shattered the egg entirely. As soon as the shell broke a bolt of lighting illuminated the cave briefly. He sat there on the cold floor wide eyed. He was stunned and shocked, his four feathered wings uncurled slowly and he shifted them before resting them against his back.


[b]Mytle[/b]
Mytle's egg was bright orange with black splotches on it and was near the centre of the cave. Her egg was quite large and so was she for a hatchling. The egg rocked back and forth vigorously. Cracks begin to appear. Soon enough she had burst forth from her egg ready to meet the world and see what it had to offer.

As soon as she had hatched she was bombarded with new scents and sounds to explore. She could smell the others that were around and decided to head towards them boldly.