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Date Posted: 09:44:54 12/19/01 Wed
Author: Wessae
Subject: Her steps take her on a roundabout course through the sands

This was where it all began for every dragonrider, she muses. They started here, and Impressed. And then they moved and became true riders, with their dragons by their sides....I've never even touched a dragon. I wonder what Kylith feels like? I'm sure I could touch her before she tore me to shreds for interrupting her. This warrants a wry expression and her face and eyes quirk with it.She had no doubts for her friends when it came to Impression, they had the ability and the inner understanding of themselves. They knew what they wanted.

Allowing the wind to lodge a fair amount of sand in her scalp, she watches the eggs from a respectful distance, knowing not to upset the protective mother. Not wishing to jeopardize her chances, she cranes her neck to get a fair view of the eggs, hoping against hope that one of them would find her acceptable. Though she didn't ever want to show it, she was practically dancing with nerves, for herself and for everyone.

"I just hope we all get to do it. Then we can share the skies." A dreamy expression traverses her face at that thought, the eternal freedom of flight looked so wonderful from her point on the ground. Her thoughts turn unexpectedly to her brother, who was approaching Jenna some distance away. Had he come merely to watch? Would he accidentally Impress? Channa had said that was a fear of her mothers. How did that work?It would sure throw Papa off, wouldn't it? She thinks amusedly, an affectionate smile rising to the surface. Noticing his towering stance, she positively beams with sisterly pride. He's already so tall, was he that tall when I left? Shaking her head, she decides that he wasn't.

Knowing nothing of Hatching protocol, she waits expectantly for her friend. Though not terribly dependent on others usually, Channa seemed knowledgable enough about this whole business, and Wessae did NOT want to foul things up so late in the game. A chuckle somes to her and reverberates across the sands, lessening her own tensions.

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