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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"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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{{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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