T'vari and Light Blue Serianth
[seach
story] [hatching] [weyrling]
[adult]
{Ryslen
Weyr}
And so Serianth grew. T'vari
could harly keep up with the growth of his white and blue dragonet as the
days wore on in his new life at Ryslen Weyr. In the sevendays after his
hatching, T'vari had spent his days cutting meat for his dragonet and oiling
his hide, shards but the dragon allways complained of some kind of itch.
In truth it was no different from his life at the Seahold, hard chores
the plan for the day, and everyday.
T'vari didn't mind at all.
This work was different then the work at the seahold, here he had Serianth.
And soon, his pride and joy grew into a fine weyrling, and T'vari began
training.
Oh, the training. It was not
exactly hard, though running throgh formations yourselves since the dragons
could not yet fly had been rather inetersting...but it was tiring. That
on top of chores and caring from a growing Serianth was almost too much.
Serianth kept him going though. The dragon's personality seemed to be a
mirror of T'vari's own, adventurious yet hard working, and Serianth always
had a cheerful word to say to rouse T'vari.
One day, T'vari was awoken
as usualy by his dragon's pleasant voice in his head,
A visitor comes to see you T'vari. Then,
in an amused tone: The
other males seem to find her very attractive. T'vari
laughed at this and clambered out of bed and dressed himself hurredly.
He knew who it was. Though how in Farranth had she gotten here?
They had
just begun learning to fly a little while ago, so T'vari mounted Serianth
and they flew down to the weyrbowl where training would begin, and where
she would be. As his dragon swooped to land, he saw her.
Saynea.
She was beautiful, her dark hair a frame for such a fair face. She was
his. At the seahold, they had always been freinds and something more, and
now she had come to visit him.
"Shards
Terv, it's wonderful to see you land on the back of a dragon!" She exclaimed
as he greeted her by kissing her. "And a light blue! Those are rare,
aren't they? He is wonderful, Tervari, um you are T'vari now, arent you?
The colors of the sea!"
"Yes,
he is. His name is Serianth. Saynea, it is good to see you, how did you
get here?"
"By
dragon, of coarse. I rode a green here to visit you, and maybe to become
a candidate."
"Saynea
thats wonderful!" T'vari replied. Saynea was his good friend, he hoped
she would become a candidate, but he wondered if she could become one.
She was a good hearted girl, but a little weak in some ways, as many women
were, and he did not know if she could handle a dragon. Serianth echoed
his thoughts, and T'vari sighed. At least she was here. They had a lot
of catching up to do.
"I
must do my training." T'vari siad to her, eyeing the weyrlingmaster who
had apeared d in the early morning sky. "I'll see you later Say."
| name: Tervari |
| age: twenty turns |
| birthplace: sennet seahold |
| mother: Gauma |
| father: Forl |
| desription: Tervari is medium height,
around 5'6 with shoulder length brown hair and brown eyes. Born in a seahold,
he has been swimming all of his life and is quite strong because of this. |
| dragon: Light Blue Serianth |
| name: Light Blue Serianth |
| age: weyrling |
| born/impressed at: Ryslen Weyr |
| rider: T'vari |
| parents: Green Variux and Brown Requarith |