Morning Star Weyr

J'gon sighed as he looked over the applications for candidacy. There were only a few, and considering that Zauiyth's clutch would be special, it surprised him it was fill up as slow as it was. His blue hatchling crooned.   I cannot wait for there to be more hatchlings, Endoth cried. Ashlanth's nice, but I need more than one to play with.

J'gon laughed, "Once they Impress, Endoth, they will probably be going back to their own weyrs and such. Our candidates always come back here."   Endoth crooned, They won't leave until they grow up, J'gon. They need to learn from the Weyrlingmaster.   "That's a problem, Endoth. We don't have one," J'gon sighed. "Yet another thing I have to do. Now, who would make a good Weyrlingmaster?"   How about B'kan? Endoth asked. His Platnium learned quickly.   "Having a special rider and dragon for Weyrlingmaster? I guess it would work," J'gon said. "At least, we could try it and see how he does."   It couldn't hurt, Endoth sighed. ***   J'gon laughed as his adult Endoth snapped at one of the proddy green, Away, you vile thing!   "You're getting to be quite the people dragon, Endoth," J'gon laughed.   You do not want me to chase, Endoth growled. Therefore, I must 'chase' off any of the greens that show interest.   J'gon laughed, "It's quite an ironic situtation, really."