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![]() Candidate | Jr. Weyrling | Sr. Weyrling | Rider "Cy what where you thinking?” Amanni asked. He was still a little off balance when he tried to stand up and caught him self on the nearest wall. "I don't think I was...'manni. I'm never going to take another sharding dare from Bafal again..." Cyrale muttered as he rubbed the small bump on his head. What had he been thinking when he decided to take the dare from Wu's newest troublemaker. It was some thing he just never did. That's what the others did, not him. By the first egg how did get in to this. Well lest see it was when Bafal decided too basically challenge his leadership of the group. The Group was a small section of boys ether that where going to stand for various clutches. Most had been brought up in the Weyr, or had been fostered to the Weyr like he'd been after his father had been killed in a fishing accident. His mother had not been able to deal with it and had wasted away, eventually she must have realized she was going to die and sent him to the weyr. It hadn't been a sevenday latter that word had been sent that she'd passed on. He turned to look at the bronze rider he'd known since well he'd been sent to Wu, she was most likely one of the reason Bafal had decided to challenge him to get her attention though. Ammani rolled her eyes every time the idiot had tried to get her attention, though this time it'd backfired in his face. "So how many day do you think it'll take before he realizes trying to set you up to get in trouble is a bad idea?” Ammani was grinning at him... well he could have sworn her dragon Darcevoth was to but he really didn't want to know what crazed plan the two had in mind to tick Bafal off. "Okay... what are you thinking because both you and Darcevoth are scaring me..." It wasn't long before he could see the two where talking to one another the way Ammani nodded and shifted her eyes between both him and Darcevoth. "Well are you two going to keep chatting like that and leave me in the dark here?” He asked impatiently. "You're going to stand at the up coming flurry," Ammani said with a straight face this was getting scary well... yes it was getting very scary. Because it was Darcevoth was nodding his head and very human like manner that he bet Ammani taught him to do just to freak people out a bit. It not that he never stood at a clutch before it just every time he did he'd been passed over every time. "At Ryslen?” He couldn't help but raise and eyebrow at this he found it a tad ironic she was going to send him to Ryslen since that's where she'd impressed Darcevoth. "Yes, it's even larger then last year, and how many dragons have searched you out before this, six, or is it seven?” Ammani was giving him that look that she gave the runners when they did something they knew they weren’t so post to be doing. "You've stood only 4 times at small clutches there's more eggs then last year when I impressed at the last flurry." "When are you planing on dragging me there?” He asked knowing she wasn't going to let him not stand it was cold there like really, really cold. He was going to have to get really warm clothes soon... Three days latter he was standing outside in that snow at Ryslen the only thing on his mind was how could anyone want to live where it snowed every winter at Wu it just got wet and cold. Never like this sure the snow was pretty but wet, colder then cold and then even more cold.
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