Fell is going to Fukeru Ukuure.
Feres is going to Darkling Dawn
Vaesai is standing at Lantessama.
They're going to teach us to fly, now that we're finally weyrlings. Though, Jhahzth gave a draconic smirk as he stretched his wings widely, I -suppose- I could let you sleep in, so that you wake up and find no one around.
Feres snorted as he threw the covers back, "Alright already, I get the picture! Can't you just let that drop?"
Thtayjuth echoed his rider's snort as he gave his fellow bondmate a playful shove, Of course he can't. That was his proudest moment, hatching, and neither of us were there to see it.
Well you'll be there to see me fly the best of the two of us! Somehow, the proud blue-brown managed to give the impression of sticking his tongue out, without actually doing so.
A laugh, "Alright, alright, come on, you two. No time like the present, they say."