...the hatching grounds, and the lingering reek of blood on the western breeze is a tell-tale pointer to the feeding pens. It is a summer evening. The season's heat burns skies clear of cloud. Renna grasps the straps lightly, holds herself balanced against the dragon's hide for one loving moment, before dropping like a small pebble, down from her lifemate Deireth's neck. Th'deus strides...

"Though I'm old school and will admit that I would not let them get away with what you lot managed to. I kept my hands off my weyrmate until graduation." - Renna 6/25/2008 Logfile from Tejano. Infirmary The outer infirmary is a large open room so the dragons have easy access to it. The most commonly needed supplies -- those for threadscore -- are here in abundance on a wide...

... flashes of sulfur-yellow against a fog of black. < < Now, we rise! *Between* to the Enemy, and flame as needed. >> < < Deireth hovers with the other Sirrocco greens, taking the firestone from Renna who is all grandmotherly calm. The chewing is audible and the green whuffle excitement before correcting her location with the beat of her wings. Lithe, lean and green, she tests her flame and whuffles...

...for a moment then nods. "Alright. I can do that. Sir." Mildly spoken, T'jano is brought back to the necessity of the moment by Mrrth's narrow muzzle touching his shoulder lightly. More firestone. Renna grasps the straps lightly, holds herself balanced against the dragon's hide for one loving moment, before dropping like a small pebble, down from her lifemate Deireth's neck. Th'deus strides in...

Sizzling Ista Spring Egg blends so well into the world of southern that it is difficult to tell when it isn't there anymore. What was jungle's green, sun-fired and steamy, with the dancing flash...move to shepherd them off the sands too, well, a smaller patch of sand. But it has meat and helpers.   The last impressions are given time together, no-one will intrude on those first moments.

...height that Wallord does, but neither does she have any qualms about pushing her way through to the front of the pack to admire the beastie.   "Gor-gee-ous," she mutters, accompanied by a low whistle. Renna is still encouraging with kindly eyes and soft whispers that oh so young candidate, who looks terrified, and the great grandmotherly instincts come leaking from her like drips from weyr walls "Just...

...cleared flat. You see Sizzling Ista Spring Egg , Winter Solstice Egg , The Gritty Aftermath Egg , Inundated Arroyo Egg , Truth Time Reveals Egg , and Summer Thunderheads Egg here. Renna, Taini, N'tan, Obadiah, Tejano, Nomi, Aadi, X'lasar, Quinn, Blackmoore, Wallord, Daz, and Jacqueline are here. W’ren Unruly sable locks curl impatiently in a flop of tangled bangs over...

...awoken she nods slowly, noting Meriel as she sits nearby. The night --or early morning-- was not the problem to some, namely a young woman. Pregnant at that, which often had /many/ acting strange. Renna for one, was not tired at all. She slipped from her cothold, leaving the handyman to himself. She was one that was not seen around the Weyr all that often. She worked, slept, and ate most of the...

 One long post of the Backwhen Hatching.  Was rather Impromptu, but it got done.  Thanks to Search CO and all the crazy folks who helped puppet NPCs.    Somewhere Else Steamy jungle surrounds the...move to shepherd them off the sands too, well, a smaller patch of sand. But it has meat and helpers. The last impressions are given time together, no one will intrude on those first moments.

... instinctively finding his own hand at his chin. Yep, roughened by an unshaven stint. "I beg to differ," he says heartily. "Those Barlords may be many things, but they aren't bad looking." Renna stands on the edge of the sands, watching quietly. Her face lined with the extra wrinkles that this one last adventure has wrought. She'll smile at one of the younger candidates whose face is as...