No, whoever this person was, they couldn't just leave alone. As she spotted them lean over and pick up, out of all things, her dragon, Ysolde felt a white-hot blaze of fury tear through her and she

"No," Tyne said matter of factly, breaking from her role of adoring mother wherry to look up at R'zzon. "I have ten. Aaru belongs to Bobbin. She only listens to me because I can hear her. And because

"Margana?" Cremsden appeared at a run, having being quietly alerted. "K'ren said -- are you sure? It's now?" He sounded torn between excitement and anxiety, sure they were ready but were they

"That's enough, Aru." There was a warning in Cremsden's voice. "Here now the pair of you. Scram over to the classroom - Aru, can you run Kyrel through some of the common herbs? It's quiet enough. I'll

"Only a fool wouldn't at least think about it, I was giving you the benefit of the doubt," he replied, conjuring the fakest smile he could muster. Watching carefully, he let her go back into the box,

"What makes you think I was going to take anything?" Namieh asked, no need to fake the offense she felt. How did he know that? Stupid boy! A lucky guess, she surmised, her proverbial hackles on the

Leodred erupted out of the darkness, arriving through one of the tunnel maybe six feet up ahead. He tried to stop himself but not only ended up skidding but crashing into the wall as well. Picking

Leodred decided to get a little closer and look into the particular box that she had been rifting through, tapping the side of it lightly and heard some jars full of liquid brush against each other

Toki had taken to sunning himself on the Weyr's rocks, preferring the way they gathered the day's heat to spots nearer the Harper Haven where His Person stayed. Faceted eyes caught sight of a luminous

Yiyu caught sight of the collar even as she extended one hand for him to sniff. She considered her current state of being: wet beneath the outfit she wore, hair dripping water down her back, and

The beautiful bronze seemed to consider for a moment before making a happy cheep and flexing his wings. This time nothing was hurt, and he didn't almost drown, all in all an excellent outcome. After

The more time she spent here, the more she loved the Weyr. The more she loved the Weyr, the more she refused to think about leaving, failing, and/or not belonging. Because of course she did belong.

As much as possible, Asheran had attempted to scrub up, but given the craft he practiced, some stains were too baked into the palms of his hands now to easily wash away. So he had thrown on a clean

Sighing softly, Yiyu took her life into her own hands and stepped forward. Her fingers were swift and deft, releasing the bronze in a matter of seconds. Stepping back, she regarded him as he did

Namieh had long since decided to spend every spare moment free of the endless litany of chores to explore the Weyr. In her experience, it was important to know the layout of a place and she would

The big brown snorted, sending a fine spray of water over the young lad, and stood up, shaking some water off of his body. The things the boy had were soaked beyond recovery any ways. Though why he

* OOC note, slight fuzzy time, later in the day from the random kitchen hatching* What a day it had been! First a tiny green flit that almost killed itself with numbweed, then at lunch a tiny blue had

Kendia hadn't missed the invitation to interact with the gold, and rushed along, bouncing down the walkway and grinning brilliantly. She only tripped *once* before she replaced the boy who'd gone

R'bor entered and offered her a quick salute before closing the door behind him. His dark eyes settled on the Candidate master after a quick glance around the room; it was almost as he remembered it,

When the tunnels of the Crafthalls were designed, they were designed with the idea that it would be necessary to draw in carts full of materiel, so they had had the foresight to make the tunnels in