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Date Posted: 00:00:54 06/17/05 Fri
Author: Wessae~Shrineth, A'rak
Subject: Yay! We made it!

Shrineth circles low, giving everyone a good opportunity to marvel at her immaculately oiled hide, before finally settling to a landing. Arching her neck as she allows her rider to dismount, her eyes scan the heights for Quilth. A small grumble runs through her throat at his absence, but she's sure he'll be along soon enough. Giving her rider a nudge, she flares her wings against the sun, again reminding all present of just how golden and marvelous she is, before launching to her spot on the heights.

With a laugh, Wessae heads inward, shaking her head at her dragon's vanity. "Wessae!" A'rak calls from a nearby table as the Weyrwoman enters the cavern. He rises and all but gallops toward her. In a moment, she's swept up in a firm, excited hug, and all she can do is laugh more, glad of her brother's enthusiasm to see her. "What a clutch!" He remarks, standing back and looking down at his older sister with a positively beaming grin.

"You stay away from those young greenriders, now." Wessae teases him, tapping a shoulder for reinforcement. "You cause enough trouble as is."

"Oh, but I have such fun! The dancing, the music, the food..."

"Ah yes, you can't disappoint your stomach." She smirks, giving him a hug of her own. "What would I do without you, my little brother?"

"Uh..." He shrugs, pulling back, the old instinct of big sisters having germs resurfacing. "Well, it's nice to see you, I'm sure you have many important things to get to."

"Oh, go on. I see you eyeing that flock of greens over there. If I remember correctly, you were just the victor of a flight. What happened to THAT lucky lass?"

"Oh! Akema!" He brightens, turning to find the greenrider in the sea of people. Without saying goodbye, he heads over to see her. Smiling at her brother, Wessae turns to take a seat at the main table, waiting for the rest of the people to arrive and glad she isn't too late. A congratulatory smile is given to all the newest weyrlings that pass in front of her, and a wave and nod to friends and acquaintances that do the same.

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