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Posted: Fri Feb 21, 2014 3:40 am
Becka had a day off her apprentice duties, she'd planned on spending it relaxing with some medical text but she'd gotten a message from the flit Harper that her friend T'rel needed some help oiling his Bronze, She wasn't best pleased but she liked Zelith and she couldn't spite the bronze just because his rider wanted to pester her on her day off, and anyway, T'rel WAS her friend but lately he'd been hinting that she should Stand, she'd been avoiding the hinting so far, turning things onto another subject or suddenly being called away to help attend a patient of some sort. However since the news of his impending Fatherhood, and the arrival of her flit, a gift from the Weyrleader no less. She couldn't avoid him forever.
She made her way to the area T'rel had shown her, through Harper, where he was currently absorbing himself in the task of oiling his dragon. "T'rel" she called, then grinned at the blissful face of the bronze "Zellie!" she wandered up to the bronze and gave him a gentle scritch along his eyeridges, "how you doing big fella?" she asked of the dragon, letting T'rel talk to her in his own time.
(minor use of Zelith and T'rel used with permission from Thali)
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Posted: Fri Feb 21, 2014 11:43 am
T'rel turned when he heard Becka's voice. He stopped in his scrubbing to greet her. Zelith's favorite place to be oiled was on the shore, just a dragonlength away from the water. He'd swim after. "Could you see to his other side?" He asked. "Harper's been helping, but he doesn't do much, with his size!" The harper grinned, flashing Becka a playful expression. "Zelith wanted to talk to you," he added. "Something about Searching you. I know you'd rather focus on your craft right now, but you're off for the Touching. Zellie seems to think you have real potential, Becka. He says you could Impress."
The bronze rumbled agreement, one great, green whirling eye landing on Becka as he moved his head to get a better look at her.
"So I went to R'yn. It's Hyweth's first clutch and I wouldn't dare ask if it was Calith's--with how she reacted to Pelly being on the sands before! But he said he'd ask Joleen. Zellie's Searched you, Becka. By all rights, you belong at the Touching with the other candidates."
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