Ooo, that feels good. you hear Tiff's voice though it's a bit higher on the scale... Wait that wasn't Tiff! Hello, traveler, Tiff has asked me to be kind enough to speek to you. She seems to like to see how people react to hearing my comments. I think it's just fun though I rarely do it. At this you can hear the amusement in her voice and hear Tiff's echoing chuckle.
"Vash is quite right about that. She's fairly quick to come to her dissions, though she had to look at most of the girls on the sand before she found me. She's from a clutch of 19 eggs at Talor Cliff Weyr where I impressed her. Her Dam being Soranth and her Sire Urionth. The weyr kept pretty good records on her hatching if you'd like to read it. My syblings and friends also helped in writing what happend to us dirrectly durring the day of the Hatching if you'd like to look at that version. She seems to be very easy to like considering my half sister's queen, Mekoth, shortly after hatching got along with her... but then that could have been because I gave Chir my old weyr."
You look at her baffled, "What made you do that?"
Tiff love's her little sister and the weyr was a huge queen's weyr, or so she tells me. And as she said to Chir when I found her, what use did a green rider have of a large queen's weyr when her sister's queen weyr of minimum size would work just as well. Vasharath answered for her rider.
"I guess I should mention this now. Vash has a great memory for some reason where other dragons forget within a few days or sooner," Tiff grins sheepishly. That I do. The green agreed with her rider. Tiff only chuckled.
"Vash and I were some of the last weyrlings to learn to go between I think it's because we're on the lower scale but we're very good at it, much better than most of our clutch mates," she smiles proudly. Between is fun, but I would not like to stay there forever, you hear Vasharath's voice in your head and both you and Tiff shutter, "Fun, dear heart? I kind of think it's dreadful, but convenant when needing to get to places fast, much better than by runnerbeast."
"We just became members of a wing of fighting dragons resently," the 20 turn old rider tells you in a slightly wistful voice, "But I fought with a flame thrower instead of having Vash flame them, we both want to to be able to clutch a few times at least. Speaking of which, she's been starting to have the signs of being proddy. Not much mind you but just a bit, I think she's still got a while before she's ready to take flight so I'm going to wait for a while before I talk to M'leor." When I fly, Tiff, I will fly so fast no male shall ever be able to catch me! Tiff chuckled, "Well if you're never caught then you'd never have a clutch to look over, and I'd probably never have a human weyrmate, much less my own offspring." That is why the strongest and fastest will only be able to catch me! Both of you chuckle this time.
"Well, that's all I can think of to tell ya' about Vash," the greenrider says as she looks at her dragon, "she's still young so I'm learning about her as I go."
"Now would you like to hear about me, my fire lizards, or do you have to leave?"
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