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This Dew egg was received by Karma on April 25th, 2005:

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About Dew

Dew is liquid water droplets that form on surfaces through the process of condensation. Dew forms on objects when the temperature of the air reaches the dew point . The dew point is the temperature at which saturation occurs and dew can form. Dew can also freeze and become frost.

Angel's Tears

The mysteries of nature,
The sun rays searching spied
The drops of dew so crystal clear
Like diamonds glorified.

An angel must have cried last night,
Tears falling from the sky
Must have seeped down through the stars
In heaven, way up high.

Do angels cry the drops of dew
That grace the early morn,
Then scamper off to disappear
When dawn's first light is born?

Perhaps that dawn, while creeping forth
Upon the secrets bold...
Could tell us if those silver drops
Were touched by wands of gold.

Please keep your egg in a cool place.
It should hatch in 5-10 days heart

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Bark bark bark!

Bark bark bark!

Karma's eyes snapped open, glittering with malice. What....time was it? Her gaze focused blearily on the alarm clock on her bedside table where the red digits reported that it was nearly 4 AM. That stupid....dog...!! Ever since her neighbors had brought home their new rottweiller puppy, it had made its own agenda. From about 9 AM till about 6 PM, it would bark. From about 6 till 8, it would be allowed inside to eat dinner, and then it would report back outside at promptly 8:10 where the barking would resume until it tired itself out enough to sleep or it would simply serenade the neighborhood all night.

This was a night of the latter. WHY did it have to be on a night she had a job interview the next morning??

Jamming the pillow over her head with a growl, she clenched her eyes shut again. Not even the drone of the window fan was working. There was a pause in the barking outside and she relaxed...maybe his owners had finally had enough and invited him in for the night. Thank god, maybe now she could--

Bark!

The foxcoon gave a noticeable twitch and clenched her teeth, kicking the blankets off of herself and sitting up in a rumpled mess. Oh that was IT....that was SO it! Swinging her legs over the edge of the bed, she stuffed her feet into her slippers and shrugged into her robe. This was going to stop, dammit.

She stormed through the house, looking about as imposing as a woman wrapped in a purple chenille robe and wearing octopus slippers could look and threw open the front door. She didn't care at this point if she woke them up by ringing their doorbell at this ungodly hour, SHE'D been up all night!

As luck had it, however, she didn't make it that far. Stepping off of the porch into the still-dark morning, she quickly discovered two things. One, the grass was covered in a stardusting of dew, and two, slippers didn't have good traction at all on slippery surfaces.

Two steps across the lawn and her footing shot out from beneath her, spilling her to the grass in a heap. Oh, well this was dignified...the wee hours of the morning, and here she was laying on her back getting soaked for all the world to see.

And the dog....was still....barking...!!

Sighing, she sat up, examining her sodden sleeves with contempt. She was half-tempted to just skip talking to the dog's owners and call the police at this point. Maybe THAT would get the point across...

Her thoughts trailed off as something caught the tail of her eye. Granted the entire lawn was shimmering with dewdrops, this seemed a bit out of place.

Turning her head, she was surprised to note that the source of the shimmer wasn't out of place at all. It was a dewdrop, just as the others were, except it was much larger than the others. Not only that, but it seemed to glow with its own etherial light. Blinking, perplexed, she reached out a finger to it, prodding it gently.

The bead of dew didn't rupture and trickle away as others would have done. Its surface remained unbroken, like some sort of flexible jelly that was cool to the touch. It clung to four blades of grass, nestled there as though it was perfectly at home and just waiting to be noticed by someone. biting her lip, she reached out and scooped her hands beneath the strange little anomaly, cradling it carefully in her grasp as she lifted it off of the grass and up where she could see it better.

Its inside sparkled and danced, swirling with deep blues and indigos...as though something was alive inside of it.

This was clearly no ordinary dewdrop.

The dog forgotten for the time being, she got to her feet once more and carried the drop back inside with her, half-wondering if she was dreaming. And if she wasn't, that raised the question of what exactly it was that she held in her hands and what she was she going to DO with it.

Oh well, at least it was small, right...?

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Gender: Unknown
Season: Spring
Type: Dew
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Children: N/A
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Valtentin has long been an occupant of Karma's bookshelf with little to do but keep to himself and ingest the various cultures and flavors of whatever books come into the household. He has made an effort not to involve himself in his caregiver's affairs as he feels he will only get in the way. Now, however, when faced with a charge that's nearly as miniscule as he is, he feels a certain obligation to Grue to keep him safe from the larger dangers of the world and perhaps instill in him a bit of knowledge as well.