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Post by bookworm on Feb 3, 2009 12:08:59 GMT -5
((Simultaneous to Flight.))
When Salye heard the roars of the Queen and her suitors, she hurried to the feeding grounds to watch. She could feel the lust already radiating from the dragons, but she was weyrbred and knew how to control the feelings. She stood a good distance away from the feeding grounds, in awe of the fierce Gold and the big bronzes and browns hovering around her.
Soon, there would be a clutch. That clutch might contain a dragon for her. Yselka had asked her to stay at Ista and Salye had agreed because she was most likely to Impress here, where there was already a fertile Queen. Maybe there would be another Gold egg, but that was unlikely two clutches in a row. For some reason, Salye didn't care as much about Impressing Gold as she used to. Lorisette's desperation had disgusted her, and that had a lot to do with it. Not only that, she was getting on in years and would soon be past the candidacy age. More than anything, Salye wanted a dragon, and she could only hope that this Flight was the beginning of her Impression.
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