Andreya was looking down at the table moving her study materials, she really needed to do better about not spreading out and taking up so much space, so she didn't see the nervous look cross Trifali's

"Yeah. You worry, I just go all silent and broody," Tamalak said with a hint of bitterness. He watched the two whers playing on the floor, their tails wrapping around each other. It didn't look like

"Yeah. I've talked to my sister some, about what it was like to Impress a dragon. It sounds the same, but with a dragon even more intense." He reached down and scratched Chato's head. Chato, in turn,

Mendl wished she could give Dytha something to help her, but she knew there was only so much anyone could do. She was a couple Turns younger than her friend, so figured that anything that could be

Kalain's surprise was overridden by a loud "oof" as he suddenly had two whers on his lap. "Off, get off!" He pushed at Sleak. ~Lain no fun~ Sleak said, sliding off with Kato and then starting to

"You're allowed to think whatever you'd like," Diagir gently adminished. "You handled his reaction and kept your wher in line, so that's what matters. Chato's looking well and so are you. Though

Chato walked sedately next to Tamalak, constantly looking up at him. It would at first seem that he was being the model wher, but that wasn't quite the case. ~~Is dis right?~~ ~~Howz dis?~~ ~~Lookat

Chato sniffed at Ziya. ~~Chato only bite two-legs that make Tam sad. Chato pro-tect Tam.~~ He sat and gave Ziya a haughty look, even though he knew she could put the fear of Faranth in him. But his

Lennaye had always been quiet, in a shy sort of way, ever since she'd first been introduced to T'ryn. They'd both warmed up to each other fairly quickly, enough for T'ryn to know when she was acting

She paused, aware that she'd never really thought about how helpful it would be. It was just something that she'd grown up with, but she probably did know more about how the Infirmary worked than

Trifali licked her lips, suddenly and inexplicably nervous. She had a right to feel this way, didn't she? "I'm sorry I haven't seen you since we saw the eggs," she began as she took a seat. "I wasn't

Andreya was, as usual, in her place in one of the study rooms, her head bent over some hides studying with Ellysetta laying across her legs and Colzar perched on the back of her chair. At the quiet

"You look like you're studying hard," she observed as she sat beside the other girl. Reaching out, she flicked a page in the book and grinned irrepressibly. "Weyr politics, huh? I haven't figured out

"I figured." D'jarin offered. "Got the impression you were tired of questions." Vizslath hummed, and the bronze rider gave his dragon an absent pat to his muzzle. "What's your name?" ((Mine is

At the question, Andreya pulled her head up from her study materials and blinked a bit as her mind had to drag itself out of Weyr politics studies and back to her surroundings. After a couple blinks,

T'rif came in, shut the door, and gave a polite salute. "Ma'am, I unfortunately need to lodge a complaint against a fellow ACM."

"I appreciate everything you've told me," Nyzara said, feeling that she should retreat now. She offered the other woman a smile, however, and blessed Faranth that she'd made it through the

"Rather you than me, I think!" Dytha said with a laugh. "I always find myself feeling I need eyes in the back of my head whenever we do anything with the ranking dragons. Maybe that's why I like eggs

The response intrigued her. It was different but that didn't mean it was unwelcome. Normally the firelizards were baffled by her, but she was rarely met with abject hostility. Still watching the flit,

Humming happily to herself, Tyne swept the large brush across the floor. The sensation and sound was deeply soothing. That and it was rewarding in itself to see the dust and debris pulled up and the