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A girl walked in the weyr, unknowing of where she was. She was transferred from another weyr, in hopes of impressing an actual dragon. She was dressed in a short sleeve shirt, long pants, and boots that looked slightly big on her. She was followed by her flits, they were brown and blue, who whined with a rumble in their bellies. She rubbed the blue's chin and laughed at them.

Selene smiled at the firelizards and sat back down next to C'nor. A stray piece of hair fell in Selene's face and C'nor reached up and brushed it away. Selene blushed a little and looked to the other girls. "Well, I guess all the introductions are out of the way now."

Selene looked at the girl who had walked into the dining hall. "Well, today is just full of new arrivals. Welcome to Shining Heights Weyr. I''m Selene, one of the candidates."

"And I''m C''nor, rider of bronze Tenath. If you have any questions feel free to ask either Selene, or myself, or any of the other riders at that. We'll all be glad to help" C''nor said, standing up to greet the new girl.

The girl smiled. "Thank you. Also I am Arianna, as you can tell I am new, and a candidate, I transferred from the other side of the continent. I already have a question for you, where can I feed these two, and myself?" She made a gesture to the flits on her shoulder, and they both chirped.

(I just have a general request to make: If everyone could please start a new paragraph when a new person speaks: Example, if I were to be talking between Kai and Necia- even with actions in between- a new paragraph should be started.)


I believe that I look forward to that as well.


Neci studied Stry as they walked along, sharp green-hazel eyes taking in everything about the the older- and taller- woman.

"Then we'll just have to see where this takes us the next time Piroth rises, won't we?" She suggested lightly with a pleasant smile. She didn't want her friend uneasy, especially with such a large confession. She remembered what it had been like when she found out, and although she was very outgoing so it didn't bother her as much, she still remembered the worry- and a little fear- at telling anyone. Thankfully, dragonriders were considerably more accepting of such a thing, be it from Turns of knowledge or their dragons not really seeing the problem.

Dropping her arm- even with the extra two inches from her shoes, and she loved the added height, Stryder was still an inch taller-, Necia locked her hands behind her back. "Until then, what's say we just enjoy the peace of the absolutely beautiful night, made all the more wonderful by you being here," she deferred to Stryder in a teasing tone, inclining her head towards the woman, "And then head to sleep."

She looked up at Stry with a grin. "Who knows, maybe tomorrow we'll need it. Hopefully not, I would certainly love to sleep late." Since Necia was- like her friend Kai- an early riser- normally she woke up with the sun or at least in the earlier hours of the morning-, the thought that she would sleep late was pretty much absurd.

"I came from the other side of the continent. Well, as you can tell, I was transffered."

She nodded to C'nor, then walked to the plates and many types of foods. She took two plates, one for herself, and one for the flits. She picked her foods, then the flits picked their own also. She gave as much respect to the flits as people. Once they were done picking out their meals, they walked back to the table.

"Sorry about the wait, they're being vey picky about their foods tonight." She sighed as she set down the plates. The flits dived into them like they have been starved for three days. "They are usually well mannered, but right now thier being very rude" She pointed that out to the flits, and they ate politely, hoping for her praise. She just pat them on the heads and ate.

Zalenth softly rumbled while he manuvered his delicate muzzle across the side of the scarlets face, his eyes whirling in a sea of affection.

Well, if you've eatten your fill and are content this evening, might I intrest you in a swim?

Stryder nodded her head with understanding of what Neci had spoken, her mind still riled by the recollection of new emotions that had always been present yet were brushed aside. It was as if she was experiencing a new and fragile sensation whose satin touch had swept by her, luring her onwards as she traveled down an unfamiliar pathway.

"Wherever the road takes me, I'll follow it." Stryder simply replied as she weaved her right hand through her rebellious array of jagged bangs that shrouded her vision.

Though her temporary fears had been diluted, her body was still restless and her mind wanderous. In a sense, it was strange but somewhat elusive. Pondering upon the offer at hand Stryder was the least bit skeptical towards the idea but she still had a pact with Zalenth as they would softly converse unerneath the immaculate skies of the night. Already she'd be cutting too close to actually sleeping in which, in her mind for the moment, didn't seem like such a bad idea.

"Sleeping in late sounds good to me. Besides, there's no report of threadfall or training so why not give ourselves a bit more needed rest." Manipulating her fingers to latch and wrap her jacket around her as the chill air caressed against her skin, Stry grinned as Necia's teasing was quite clever. With a sly smirk she looked towards the scarletrider, "On the contrary, I merely reflect the radiant light that you bestow upon me. Like the moon, i only borrow what radiance I may obtain."