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Post by taenia on Nov 15, 2010 17:08:18 GMT -5
"Yes, but i'm sure you see it when it's less beautiful" She said thinking of thread, of horrible storms, she doubted that flying a dragon in the middle of a storm was far from fun. No, she thought of how cold and miserable such an experience would be, it was bad enough being caught out working, or doing some type of activity, she'd rememebered those times that her brothers had returned from their duties on runnerback soaked to the bone. Their tunics stuck to their torso's and their trouserts leaving puddles of water with every step..
"I've never made it to the weyr...whats it like?" She asked, they'd been as close as Nova hold, but her mother had never taken her to an avent at the weyr itselfs, as to why, Ranelli was never sure why..
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Post by sorra on Nov 15, 2010 20:49:15 GMT -5
Katleya smiled. "There are some times when it's not so pretty, but I love being with Az that I don't usually notice." The blue rider tried to stay out of the worst weather. And for the most part they could go between and not have to worry about being caught in the weather until they got to where they were going. She wouldn't trade her time with Azariaith for anything.
"Hmm, how to describe Nova? Well, it's kind of like a Hold," she said. "You have the Weyrleaders who make sure the Weyr runs like it's supposed to, but it's also like a big family. There's lots of people and I think it's quite pretty there," she said with a smile.
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Post by taenia on Nov 18, 2010 13:55:18 GMT -5
"Hmm," She replied, it wasn't quite the answer she had expected. As a child the weyr had appeared as the most mystical place, and Katleya's description did not support that child-like vision of the place, but then, childrens ideas were normally far wrong from the actual truth. She'd dreamed of falling in love and riding a dragon for fun.. that would never happen! No search dragon had ever been interested in her, and she'd come to realise that love was but a word in the world of holders, her time away from her hold and Tardol had made her think that maybe she'd been wrong to run away.. the holder would have looked after her, provided well for her... and given her the rank that she'd been groomed for her whole life.
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