"I've ridden before," said Nekaer. "But I wouldn't say I ride. Not runners, anyway." He had ridden adragonback enough to consider it unremarkable, as many weyrborn with rider parents had. "Ashes, she'

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"Do you ride?" Sarati asked. She knew a lot of the Candidates put to cleaning stalls didn't actually know how, or even want to learn. She grabbed the halter and lead rope sitting on a peg outside the

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{{No?}} Razelth asked, her mental tones cheery and not at offended as she leaned forward for another look. {{I suppose not. Perhaps it can be a fish as well. A very large fish.}} She reached out a cla

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All in all, Nekaer ought to have recognized her straight away, but he never was one to let ‘ought to’ get in the way of what was. If he had grown up at Arolos, no doubt, he would have placed her immed

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((I don't think that looks much like a dragon,)) Foreth replied overly honestly. No being diplomatic, though she wasn't rude about it. Just matter-of-fact. She peered at the other blob. ((That could b

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Sarati smiled at him. It was nice when people didn't recognize her straight off. Ever since she got handfasted, she'd come to appreciate why her mom went out in a disguise and tried to just meet peopl

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Nerenth had, of course, heard that the fish were to be found in the lake, in huge schools that were just waiting to be caught and eaten. And of course, being that he was always so in need of a bath to

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Trometh sighed deeply as he settled into the water. The younger of his rider's flits settled on his head cheeping in a sympathetic manner. Fabio, still clinging to D'vik's shoulder now had a greenish

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~~~~~~ Razelth paused and, as if it'd only just then occurred her that she ought to be making *something*, leaned forward to peer at the now green-splattered rock. {{I think that's a dragon there.}} S

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"Hm?" Nekaer blinked as he realized someone else had entered the stable, and not one of the usual herdsmen. "Oh, no. I meant her," he said, jerking his thumb at the ornery beast. "I'm Nekaer," he intr

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Nearly anyone would have been missed, but Foreth had a semi-secret soft spot for her granddaughter though their temperaments were vastly different. She waded a little closer, and stretched out her lon

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"Who me? Don't leave on my account," Sarati joked as she came down the hall. The mare calmed a bit as she spotted the green rider and poked her head out hopefully. Sarati laughed and produced the oran

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Razelth sat on the shore nearby, her already green tinged hide proof that she, unlike some, had felt no reluctance at sampling the waters. In fact, in that relationship, it had been Delysia who had be

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Nekaer wiped the sweat from his forehead onto the upper arm of his sleeve. When one such as himself was a Candidate but did not know very well what sort of work he wanted to do should he fail to Impre

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((Wings, too,)) Foreth added, clearly not pleased at the roundabout flaunting of her semi-order. She shook her whole body irritably, sending a wave of green-tinged slime crashing against him and unfor

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Trometh jumped, almost as if he'd been shocked. His first reaction of annoyance quickly gave way however, one just did not disrespect a queen. But that did not mean he had to enjoy things. Trometh hea

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Foreth looked over and grumbled. If she could have made a face, she would have. If she had to put up with the green muck, then so would everyone else. ((You need to get into the water,)) she said matt

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Nearby where Foreth was being so very dignified walking into the water. A tall man, D'vik was arguing with his blue Trometh about getting into the water. "Come on Trometh, you know we've all heard it

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Sarati loved to fly, even if on Kabelth it could never be for far or long. She loved the wind in her hair, the power of her lifemate underneath her, the knowledge she could go most anywhere on Pern (t

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Foreth stared at the water. It looked gross and surely not up to par for the finicky Queen. She needed a bath and to wallow and this would just not do. As she told Hers over and over and over. The fir

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