You continue on, the sun completely set now. The soundless creeping of a small feline is seen, but you can only see the white on it's beautiful coat, and the green gleam of it's eyes.



"Hello stranger, who are you?" you jump as someone behind you asks. You turn around to see a short, dark haired girl with bright blue eyes, about 18, standing behind you, looking at the feline. "That is Kirena, my lovely feline. She likes to walk around at night, but since we've just arrived here, she doesn't know this place very well, and I'm afraid she might get lost." she says, while picking up the huge feline.

She motions towards the opening of her weyr and says,"It's getting quite dark out. Would you care to join me for a cup of klah?" you nod and follow her in. The weyr is small, but big enough for a dragon to live comfortablly in. In a back corner sits a huge dragon couch, covered in a thin layer of dust. To the left of it sits a human sized bed, furs thrown this way and that around it. The young girl motions again, towards two chairs on the other side of the dragon couch. She sets the dark feline down and grabs two cups from a shelf. "I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Prose, and I'm waiting to see if I can impress a dragon at Everest Weyr. I come from Fort Hold, where my father was a farmer. I, along with my sisters and mother, helped around the hold, cooking and cleaning, and anything else needed to be done. Mother would get mad at me because she said I didn't work enough, and I was a big flirt. But I wasn't, not anymore than the other girls at least. Well, one day after thread had fallen, mother sent me out to look for father, when a huge bronze dragon spoted me. His rider told him that he knew I'd be a good dragonrider. Mother thought I charmed the rider into saying that, but father let me go with him. He brought me here to wait to see if I impress."

You take the cup, sipping the warm klah, and trying to keep your eyes open. A rustling noise forces you to wake, and you look to see what it is. Romping wildly into the small weyr, Sapphire stops and looks at Kirena. He moews softly to her, and she meows back.



Laughing, you turn back to Prose, saying,"That's Jewel's little feline, Sapphire."

"Yes, I know. Kirena has got to liking that little rascle. That's fine with me, just as long as he doesn't keep her out too late." she says, and starts laughing. "Oh dear, it's getting quite late, isn't it? Well, I'd let you stay here, but there's not much room. And if mother ever found out that I let you stay here.....she'd have a fit. Don't worry, it should be a warm night." she says, turning towards the enterence, peering outside.

You agree with her, and turn to leave, Sapphire following close behind. Once outside, you notice the stars are clearly visable, and stop to look at them for a while.

Prose's Stats

Name	Prose
Rank	---
Age	18
Sex	Female
Hair	Dark Brown
Eyes	Blue
Mate	---
Dragon Name	---
Parents	Melit, Ketron
Siblings	Progdrey, Hanna, Jelen, Nitat, Lenitol
Children	---
Place Of Birth	Fort Hold

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