Ever since Jinerath had first hatched he had been some what different from the other blues. But it wasn't evedent that he was something rare until he had grown into a Weyrling. B'rrol was not that surprised to find out Jinerath was a special Dark Blue and was truly proud to be the impressor of such a fine beast.

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"Ah, Jinerath! Are you ready to go flying?" Jinerath looked up nervously.

Yes, B'rrol. Yet, I am nervous. This will be my first flight. B'rrol looked at Jinerath and smiled.

"Yes, but I am here for you. And I will be with you the whole way."