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Date Posted: 16:15:54 08/29/01 Wed
Author: Jordan & Anna & flits & D'aven - Tampath
Subject: Re: ~*~ hope ~*~
In reply to: Jordan 's message, "~*~ hope ~*~" on 13:51:09 08/27/01 Mon

Anna ran up to her brother, and read the note. Her own eyes widened. "Oh, Jordan! It's what you've always wanted! Lord Weirn's gone right now - he's at some other hold, but you should go. I'll tell him when he returns." Jordan's hopes rose again. "You will, Anna? Oh, thankyou,thankyou, thankyou!" She grinned. "Send Night with a message to Southern Weyr, and ask for D'aven. He can give you a ride to Xandu!" Jordan grinned back. "Okay, I will. Night, c'mere!" His bronze flit flew over, and perched upon his shoulder, while he wrote a short note on a small scrap of paper. Night chirped, and then went between. Night came back a few minutes later, and landed calmly on Jordan's shoulder again, chirping once every few seconds.

A few minutes after that, a bronze dragon burst out of between, and landed neatly beside the two young children. "You're gonna try to be a dragonrider, too, huh, Jordan?" D'aven asked, grinning at the boy, while Tampath rumbled happily. "C'mon." Tampath held out a leg, and D'aven helped haul Jordan upon the large dragon. "Bye, Anna!" Jordan cried excitedly as the dragon rose into the air, just before D'aven gave the signal to go between...

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