Excitement... -- The Weyrling Barracks

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Date Posted: 07:24:38 02/10/02 Sun
Author: Angele & Eirath, Chaos and Rage
Subject: Excitement...
In reply to: T'yin and Viouth 's message, "The greenrider, seeing D'tir occupied with his weyrmate, decides to take on the next lesson." on 12:02:05 02/09/02 Sat

Jumping up and down, the blue haired girl smiled and clapped her hands, then flinched. She had forgotten the gash in her palm. Shrugging, telling herself to put numbweed on it later, mounted Eirath, Floken and Rage for once, both sleeping in the satchel and quiet. Not that Chaos had a problem being quiet. No, ussually it was her nippy, chirpy little Rage.
Cracking a grin, making sure her straps were tight enough, she patted Eirath a sign of being ready for take-of.
Are you nervous about flying, Angele? I am. Alittle. BUt only because we are not too familliar with the procedure. But we will, Angele.
Cocking her head to the side, then leaning over so she could hug Eirath as best as she can, smiled. All this is going to go into my books, you know. And I think we can do it. In fact, I know we can.
Gicing a dragon sigh, and taking a step back Eirath ran a bit, to gain speed, then lumped and opened his wings.
And he didn't come crashing to the ground.
Soaring higher and higher, but not too high, they wanted to start small, Angele grinned and whooped. "WE'RE FLYING! LOOK! THEY ALL LOOK LIKE ANTS DOWN THERE!"
Eirath grinned, in spite of himself. Angele? Those are ants.
And indeed, it was true, they were coming down now and were only but three feet off the ground.
"Oh." Angele blushed, shook her head, then laughed. "Well, they look like ants anyway."
Eirath took a beautiful landing, then turned his head to gaze at his rider fondly/ "They certianly do."

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*He chuckles* "Alright then, but if you change your mind... we're always open to help." *He winks then calmly walks over to T'yin* -- D'tir and Kuvoth, 18:28:35 02/10/02 Sun

He nods. -- T'yin and Viouth, 18:44:49 02/15/02 Fri