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Ambrelli took one last look at herself, smoothing the tight-clinging fabric as it hugged her small frame. At Arolos, the sun had bleached her hair to a soft...
In another one of the rare moments of free time in a candidate's schedule, especially with the hatching possibly being so close, Kinara had slipped her ...
Jeroken was about as fit and healthy as a boy his age could be, and he had done well as a candidate so far, by his estimation. But even so, the rigors of the...
The day'd seemed long. Nothing different had gone on but still the knowledge that it couldn't be much longer before the eggs hatched put him even more on...
Chores chores chores. They would not let him rest for a moment. Logrint failed to stifle a yawn as he looked over the Weyrbowl. At least on litter patrol there...
Xekive'd intended on checking on L'ael since hearing about L'ael's injury, and about him no longer being a Wingsecond. At first he put it off because he knew...
Gerin made his way through the Candidate Barracks, a cheerful whistle dropping from his lips as he walked. Most of the other boys thought he was insane anyway,...
<< Perseul felt his lips curl into a smirk. He had been lucky enough to find himself grouped with a fellow bronzeband but rather than argue on who was to be...
Every single one of the Candidates had been summoned out into the bowl, male and female, without any real idea of what was about to happen. There they were met...
The hatching was coming, with every passing day it got closer and closer and he became more and more tense. Balen never did like this part, the 'wait and see'...
C'vayel usually took meals in his office or his weyr. He was married to his job, to his numbers and words and maps, and that was certainly part of it -- but....
It wasn't intentional. In a Weyr people's paths could cross at any moment. Davenric knew this as he was heading to leave the Candidate Barracks on his way to...
... He could have never said anything and she wouldn't have even known he'd been staring. An "Abuser" would have never told her. She hadn't really known him at...
Ambrelli was unable to deny it. She was a dragonhealer. It was natural to be attracted to the eggs. As a dragonhealer, she'd probably be standing by to help...
Waking up bright and early, as was usual for her, she yawned as she got up out of bed and bathed and dressed, brushed out her long curly hair and tied it back,...
It probably was not a good idea to get health advice from the other Candidates, but Logrint was getting desperate but not desperate enough to go see the...
It was after the evening candidate chores and Kinara had already cleaned herself up at the Bathing Pool but she wasn't quite tired enough to feel like staying...
It wasn't that he wasn't used to Ceand wandering off. Ceand was... Ceand. It was normal for him to vanish off -- particularly if there was a pretty girl about...
Xekive was content with the schedule M'ayen set in the mornings. If anyone else wanted extra exercise before breakfast he counted them among the insane, having...
The small Candidate, small for his age, entered the Dining Hall frowning deep in thought without any external signs about what was on his mind. Even...
Kaipen was alive, so was Mik, although the blue eyed boy had been desperately ill. Gladly she had hugged them and then asked a question that had been worrying...
... Kaipen shook his head slowly, catching Sirasri's eye across the group and then turning back to his unofficial second. "We want to do well in this, it's...
The Dining Hall wasn't his favorite place, drudges, lower ranked colors and even other higher colors could all be found there at the same time. Too many whom...
Curled up in a contented heap on a rock at the lake side was a very rare sight. Verda the green fire lizard had given up the usual perch of her pet's...
There was one habit Nephrem kept constant whether there was a gold egg on the Sands or not. Since there was one she parked herself outside the male's side of...
Tosca was bent over sewing during one of the quiet evenings in the girls barracks. Her fire lizard Whisper sat curled up on her shoulder, giving soft little...
As was his habit Xekive exited the Dining Hall after dinner and quickened his pace, slipping into a somewhat steady jog. His pace wavered from time-to-time as...
There were somethings everyone was better at than other things. No one was perfect at everything and Xekive's size alone gave away his own problem area....
