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Date Posted: 20:32:12 09/13/02 Fri
Author: Tali
Subject: Xanta? Question....(Well, actually two...)

Umm... Xanta? Would you let Catalina be a HAD? I didn't know who to ask at first but then I heard that you were the owner, so... I can do a RP sample... Would you mind if I wrote a RP sample I did for another Pern RPG for this...Oh, wait... nevermind. That post was deleted. That alright, I'll just do another.
Oh, and I also wanted to ask if I could possibly adopt M'ron and Bronze Hanth? Oh! I forgot, Bronzes need RP samples don't they? Geez, I'm such a ditz. Oh, well. Would you mind If I did one RP sample for the two of them? If not, then I'll post another.
Anyway, here's one RP sample:))

The girl sighed. Her green eyes closed for a moment and a small frown marred her brow when she lifted her face into the howling wind and opened the dark occuli. The rain rain peltered her face and bodice, plastered her black hair to her back, then suddenly rip the fine, silky threads back an stream them out behind her. It didn't matter to her. Nothing mattered to her more at that moment except the temper of the storm and the safty of the seemingly black creature hovering in the air not six dragonlengths away.
She had always loved storms. In fact, she couldn't remember a time when she hadn't run to her bedroom's window and threw it open and just stood there, listening to the windand thunder and lightning tell their story, give their tantrums, then calm and recede, their anger spent. She didn't know what she liked most about storms; the fact that they were wild, unpredictable-like her. Or the fact that they were still so much like humans-both could be cold, unforgiving, and merciless. Or calm and peaceful, but still have that sweltering hot humidity. Or have a pleasent temperature with plentiful, soft rain keeping the plants green and beautiful and the creatures alive-human and animals alike. The weather had many emotions and tempers and could switch from one to another before you could blink-like humans.
But it wasn't any of those emotions now. Now it was howling and and whistling and the rain came down hard. Never before had it been this bad. The girl was half afraid one of those dreaded funnels would form and wipe out everything from the Hold to the large, black shape flying in the distance. What was the creature and what would it be doing out in a storm like this?
But she knew the answer as soon as the first question formed in her mind. That dark, form-less shape could be none other than a Dragon. And the second question? Why the Dragon and his rider-judging by the size of the dark shape of the dragon, it had to be a Bronze, or a large brown which meant a male rider-must be out on a Search. Would she be allowed to participate? Might she be selectd to travel to the Weyr and try to Impress?
Perhaps if the duo ever made it to the hold. They may not be that far away, but with the wind so strong, it seemed as if they hadn't made any progress at all. Perhaps if they-
The thought cut off as the two disappeared from sight. The girl ran forward, squinting into the blackness of the storm uselessly. Had they fallen? No. There they were. Only now they were only three dragonlengths away. They would make she thought with relief as the pair finally landed withing the walls of the Hold.
She rushed forward, stumbling in her haste to get the two out of the storm and take care of them. "Dear me," she shouted over the howl of the wind. "But you must be cold! Come inside and we'll get you both something hot to warm you up." Gently she took hold of the man's arm and motioned for the Bronze Dragon to follow.
But the man grasped her wrist with one hand and took hold of her chin in the other. "What is you name, little one?" he rasped, the cold and wind having dried it out dispite the excess fall of rain.
"M-me?" she stammered in return, as she stared into his dark eyes.
"Yes, you. Tell me," he demanded impatiently.
She was used to impatient males, and could be very impatient at times, but his piercing eyes-blue, she could see now as the lightning flashed again, illuminating them-made her uncomfortable. "I-I am called Catalina." Her voice wavered for a moment as her considered her. "Most call me Tali, though.
A small smile curve his lips as the wind picked up again, blowing his dark locks over his forehead and brow. "Tali, hmm? You will do. We will leave tommorrow for the Weyr."
Tali stared stupidly at the man as if not comprehending what he had just said, and perhaps she didn't. She knew what he was saying, but couldn't seem to take in the fact that she had been Searched for a Hatching. She stayed in that immobile state until the Bronze Dragon, who's name she had yet to learn, trew back his head and flapped his wings. It was then that she realized that they were probably cold and hungry. She blinked and led the duo into the Hold. She would try to think later. Right now she had a cold, wet, and unmistakiably handsome man as well as a large, cold, wet, and magnificent Bronze Dragon to take care of.

((Ok, sorry. I accidentally made M'ron part of the Search for the Clutch of Minerva Weyr. Sorry. It was accidental. I really didn't mean to do that. If you guys allow me to adopt him, could he have been transfered to Minerva or something???))

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