FightanWeyr

F'tan laughed as Caryth did aerial loops, "It's a good thing my straps are sercure. Why are you even doing this, Caryth?"
I want to be sure I can keep up with Rayanth, Caryth thought, doing a tail-turn.
"What for?" F'tan asked.
F'tan, you're fifteen now, Caryth sighed. I think you should know why.
F'tan blushed a bright red, "You mean, you're going to..."
Rayanth is a wonderful dragon, a good flier, and dispite what people may think, her wings are very becoming, Caryth said. Why shouldn't I?
Just then, F'tan noticed a very odd feeling, only slight, "What's going on Caryth? Rayanth isn't rising now, is she?"
No, F'tan, Falera is, Caryth said.
F'tan laughed, "Well, I was wondering when that was going to happen. Land please, Caryth."
Caryth landed gently on the ledge outside their weyr and launched back into the air. F'tan saw Falera outside in the courtyard. Three bronzes, two brown, and five blues were chasing her. He wanted a strong clutch from her so he could gift the eggs. Maybe he could even get to know Jasmi by giving her one.

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"You silly little flit," F'tan laughed when he found Falera guarding her clutch, located on a small corner of the Hatching Sands. "Do you know what any of the dragons will do if they find you here?"
Falera chirped loudly and flitted off of her small clutch of three eggs.
F'tan shook his head, "Must have been one of the blues that caught her," He sighed, picking up the two eggs along with some sand and placing them in a pail he had. "Who do I give the other two too?" F'tan asked himself.
He knew he was going to give one to Jasmi so he picked out one for her.
Why don't you give the other two to two of your other bondmates, Caryth said.
"Which two?" F'tan asked.
Ummm...How about En'der...and...Lathtoria, Caryth said.
F'tan smiled, "Sounds good to me. I wanted to get to know a few of them better anyway."
Caryth snorted, Just be sure you give a good egg to Jasmi.