...pausing a moment, then looking back to Taini. "It's hard to believe she's clutched already; you both must be very proud!" she says, looking at the eggs (but not approaching them). >> I sense that Jianth washes green over yellow, the two colors swirling into an almost golden hue. >> Evening, egg-mama < < and a burbling, giggling sound seems to fill the air >> Babies soon? < < "We are." Taini...

...blue hat, she breaks into a smile, making a bee-line for the post and tapping the girl on the shoulder. "Iona!" she says happily, eyes sparkling despite the early hour.   Orlaith hungry too?   Jianth roused me and insisted she eat right now....snow doesn't seem to bother her hide..." and indeed, the green regards her clutchsister, then moves to another side of the pens, eyes glowing yellow as...

...side, although, from time to time, she looks up at the pair with evident worry. Aadi is sharpening knives, and the two are talking in a low whisper. Kyana follows Thera out of the barracks, Jianth in tow, the rapidly growing green managing to stay proportionate despite added girth and length. "Hey!" she says brightly as she spots Taini, Aadi, and Thera. "Didn't realize there'd be so many...

...streaks will mark her face, and keep strands of hair pressed there while a loose braid untangles its knotted lengths down her back. Thera is 18 Turns, 7 months, and 9 days old. Kyana is oiling Jianth on her couch, having to stretch and lean more and more as the lithe green is growing rapidly, and with growth, constantly itchy. As she works her two male firelizards scritch various itchy spots...

...at Th'deus before grabbing the severed part of the heardbeast and hauling it off the table. There may be more then one meaning hidden there. A side-long smile will get tossed in Kyana's direction "Jianth seems to have the flits trained well. He's good. Hungry!" is her response before turning back to Th'deus, eyes just a little teasing "Not quite. But I hear they're taking bets." T'jano's entrance...

... and Iona gets a present from her previous life. >> [fling] Jianth sends fizzles and splats of raindrops.   >>   Bored!!!   < < >> [fling] Hadamarth splashes some mint tea into a cup - a messy offerring but an offering nonetheless >>Explore! < < < < >> [fling] Jianth sends a stiff breeze, spreading mint everywhere >>   Where?    < < >> [fling...

Who: I'nigo, Taini, O'diah, Kyana, Thera, Izara, Taini, Ezzith, Jianth, Hadamarth, Birgith, Alysiuth, Vsuviath Where: Fort Weyr - Outside Weyrling Barracks What: Weyrlings first lesson 4/7/2008 10:22 PM Logfile from Dragonsfire - Esther. >> [fling] Ezzith rolls like an avalanche of purple rocks through the mindlinks, the downhill rush guaranteed to get a reaction. < < One, two, three, four...

... and Hadarmath and Jianth are far calmer. Weyrling Barracks (#1486J) This is an enormous place of living and learning, dimly lit and often ripe with odor. At the best of times this cavern smells like musky dragon oil, and at the worst of times it smells ... worse. Daytimes, sunlight filters through the archways to illuminate row upon row of smooth stone couches; across from these...

...>>pull. < < Ezzith rummmmbles a mountain's sigh, shifting in his lazy summerday sprawl on the other side of the training area. The third lids flicker but do not open. >> [fling] Jianth sends a curious misty thought towards Orlaith. >>   What comes off?    < < >> [fling] Ezzith ripples quiescently, a limpid pool of somnolent navy shaken but not awakened. < < ...

...her eyes away. She'll cast a sidelong glance "Different ideas but they told us that too, remember in the lessons, that they would sleep alot which would allow us time to get used to it." >> [fling] Jianth sends out a brief misty thought-tendril, curling and then stretching as she contemplates joining. >> Awake? Here... < < < < Esther and Imogen and dragons are settled on the grass on the far side...