</i>The boy gives Reputh an encouraging smile... -- The Star Stone-Southern

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Date Posted: 14:32:38 10/20/02 Sun
Author: S'har & Reputh
Subject: The boy gives Reputh an encouraging smile...
In reply to: Serenity/Olianth 's message, "Grins and slaps Oli in her glee." on 05:40:59 10/18/02 Fri

His is a bit embarassed that his brown's troubles had been noticed by even the weyrwoman, however he was grateful she had been tactful enough not to broadcast it to the world...and it was nice to know she believed in him.

Reputh, did you hear that? The weyrwoman herself knows you can do it. I'll go get the firestone...why don't you practice your excercises till I get back?

The brown snorts, then spreads his wings, doing the excercises for what feels like the zillionth time. 'No one else is.' he grumbles, feeling the tired muscles in each of his shoulders. He flapps away, hoping his S'har will hurry up so that he can stop.

S'har has picked up four bags of firestone, throwing them lightly over each brawny shoulder. Heading back, he thinks the weight is nothing, and wonders why some are having trouble with them. Why, compared to the bales of runnerbeast fodder he used to stack, this is noth...

His train of thought is interrupted as he sees his dragon. Reputh! You're doing it! And indeed, the dragon is hovering a good three feet above the ground. Looking down, astonished, he stops his flapping and hits the ground with a thump.

S'har rushes over and throws his arms around the brown's neck adoringly. You did it! I knew you could do it! You're so wonderful! You really did it!

'I did, didn't I?' Reputh says smugly, and a bit wonderingly. 'I really did do it.'

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Grins... -- Serenity/Olianth, 17:58:10 10/20/02 Sun