With spring comes the new generation of dragons. 

Eggs are beginning to hatch and the rookery is overrun with hatchlings. The Dragon Whisperers have invited felvargs within the pack not yet bonded to a dragon to come to the rookery to find their companion. However, a felvarg does not pick his dragon, the dragon must pick him. Fresh from the egg they know who they are destined to fly with and once the bond is made felvarg and dragon become one mind, body, and soul. 

Stepping paw into the great dome a felvarg could be made speechless with its almost mystical appearance: moss grows underpaw, eggshells scattered about and the walls are covered in plants wrapped around steel bars sprouting with various species of wild flowers and berries. Not a single stalk is not inhabited by a hatchling dragon. Curiously they turned their eyes on you, but only one glided from its roost and landed at your paws. Though young, it does not need to stretch its neck to look you in the eyes. There is intelligence in its own and it watches you expectantly, gaze piercing through your soul. Your dragon is trying to make contact and it is up to you to open your mind to it. Once invited, it will introduce itself with its chosen name and can openly communicate with the magic of telepathy. Once bonded, a felvarg will be able to hear the dragon's thoughts, feel its emotions, and even share its pain. Some may fear this connection while others yearned for it their entire lives.

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