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Candidacy
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Hatchling
Weyrling
Adult
Ryslen Weyr

Fy, I'm really hungry. Fyrea stood from her perch on the fence. Vimarlith had been eating ever since she hatched. Fyrea knew it was normal, but it was sort of funny at the same time...

"Vimarlith, you're going to explode!" she said jokingly. The little Queen burts into fits of giggles in Fyrea's head. She smiled lovingly at her lifemate. Vimarith really was a wonderful dragon. Very cheerful, very full of life. She had a great sense of humour, laughing at nearly everything, and making Fyrea laugh all the time. And Fyrea loved her beautiful colour. A deep, rich gold, shimmery in the midday sunlight.

The gold, already twice the size of the newly hatched greens, turned to look at her Rider.

Fy, I'm HUNGRY!

"All right!" roared Fyrea. Vimarith dissolved into giggles again.