The list of weyrling roommate assignments had been posted fairly quickly, and he was pleased to see he wouldn’t be rooming with a complete stranger. Leszyth had wanted to hide beneath J’ric’s sleeping furs in an attempt to surprise him when he went to sit down, but Ceirrys had managed to convince him that a hatchling-sized lump would be rather suspicious. Disappointed that no better hiding places could be found, Leszyth resigned himself to lounging with Ceirrys on a sleeping fur he had used to make Leszyth’s sleep on the thrush-lined stone platform more comfortable, belly bulging from the meal he'd had after hatching. Ceirrys meanwhile absent-mindedly scratched Leszyth’s neck ridges, trying to let the fact that he was now bonded to a dragon sink in.
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