Your dragon fights to stay in place long enough to flame, succeeds, but tears some muscles in their right wing, sending you plummetting , barely in control towards the ground.. Threadfall had been goo

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Vofali gripped onto Kl'ryn, mind still with her dragon save for that primal part of her that recognized the feel of Kl'ryn's breath and his scent. "I... I'm yours!" ((ooc: We can end this if you want)

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The brown reached out when Seisilth came within reach, drawing her close and let out his own victorious bugle. The sound faded away leaving just the sound of the air around them, save for maybe a fain

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ooc: don't I love making flights short ffs Already tiring, Seisilth gave a trumpet that squeaked in the end. She'd got what she'd wanted and her mate had proven himself as always. Looking over her sho

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Meisteth bugled proudly, wings beating at the air as he strove to catch up with Seisilth. ((You are a truly glorious green, deserving of a blue who will stay with you!)) He called.

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Those strong wings snapped fiercely as he aimed himself for a point slightly above Seisilth. Like her Sengroth showed no sign of slowing down anytime soon. Not when her presence was a flame drawing hi

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A blue and a brown- wait, that was Sengroth! Well, just because he'd been her mate before that didn't give him a free ride! Seisilth bellowed her challenge out to the pair of them along with anyone wh

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A bugle answered the green's scream, that announced the brown whom was launching himself into the air after Seisilth. His large wings propelled him upward and each wingbeat struck against the air with

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Without hesitating, Meisteth was off, and into the air after her, J'zat's only warning the feeling of anticipation from the blue, before he was sweeping into the sky after her, bugling proudly. ((I am

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It was a few days after the hatching and Arolos had returned to normal. Or as normal as it could be with a new Weyrling class to train in conjunction with the older one. Altogether the Weyr was quiet.

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"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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