Welcome To Havoc Hatchery!
You hear a loud ruckus in the hall, and open the door in time to admit a large group of dragons. Bouncing amongst the individuals is a small, silver poodle with a mohawk. You back up and let the group into your room, and they flood in, taking up all the space. As you settle into your most comfortable chair, Havoc the poodle hops into your lap and stares intently at you as her tail wags frantically.
“We’s gots da pretties,” she tells you as her black eyes gleam with pride. Then she looks over her shoulder to let a small
yip, which brings four Snapper babies to the front of the dragon pack. She turns back to you and tells you, “Dese four are only
20 gems on da Auction Howse.” You see one boy Snapper staring at a spot just behind you, and it gives you the creeps. Havoc notices and says, “Yah, his mama is our spirit speaker. She thinks he doesn’t have her gift but sometimes I wonder if he does.”
The three remaining sister Snappers look at you with trusting eyes as Havoc ushers them forward, one at a time, to be introduced to you.
Havoc then motions for the Snapper babies to move away and three Spirals flutter to the fore, hovering at your eye-level to study you as you study them. “Dese babies are part of our Faded Genes breeding program, and dey’s very pretty. Also only
20 gems on da Auction Howse.”
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Havoc snorts at the Spirals and they flit away, you assume to run off and find mischief. And you realize how right you are as two of them disappear into your kitchen cabinets and the third one dashes into your linen closet, only to reappear wearing a sheet and saying she’s a ghost. Havoc growls low in her throat and they disappear, the one still wearing your sheet. “Anyway,” Havoc continues, “Dis last group, dey’s used to be part of da clan, but deys ready to travel. Dey all
15 gems on da Auction Howse.” She motions for a male Spiral to meet you, and he flies gracefully to you.
As he grows distracted and drifts away, a pair come forward and look calmly at you. “Dey’s makes pretty babies,” Havoc confides to you from behind her fuzzy paw.
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Two adult Bogsneak siblings push to the front and giggle as they look at you with deep blue eyes. Havoc laughs and admits, “Dese two, dey’s from our friend MadSatyr’s clan. Dey gots tired of waiting for someone to offer dem a home, so dey decided to go find it demselves. Also only
15 gems on da Auction Howse.”
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Male:
Havoc leans close to your ear and confides to you, “Dese last two draggies, dey’s special.” Then she bows regally as a majestic Coatl steps before you. “He’z
30 gems in da Auction Howse,” she tells you breathlessly, “because he’z so purty!”
Lastly, a baby Snapper stomps to the front of the crowd, a beautiful soft shade of white with a brightly glowing tail. He grins at you and tries to climb into your lap as Havoc laughingly shoves him away. “Dis boi! He loves the love! Only
50 gems on da Auction Howse, because of dat perfectly glowing tail!”
After a few more minutes with the dragons, Havoc rounds everyone up and ushers them out the door. Before she, too, leaves, she looks back to you and reminds you, “We’s always happy to convert to treasure, and I loves to haggle!” Then, with a shake of her stumpy tail, they’re gone.