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Aquila watched as all the men, women, and children departed for the night. The second sun was setting, and another day had passed. While still the size of a moon, it put off a lot more light than just a reflection.
Many people came to the hatchery every day to touch wyvern eggs, hoping one would hatch for them. The eggs didn’t hatch as often as they had in the beginning. The wyverns inside the eggs were very particular about who they chose. Aquila asked her wyvern, Tynaesha, about the process, since she’d hatched for Aquila. The wyvern inside the egg was able to feel the personality of the human touching the egg, then if they felt their personalities would be a good match, a sort of tingling sensation came over them, and they began to crack through the egg. Aquila had been put in char
