“Kalamalamath!” Mika’s voice boomed out over her fellow candidates startling them at her speaking, and a long enough name at that. All watched as the Dawn Green nodded her dappled head in reply and met the teen halfway, only to rub her snout with the girl’s nose.



Before the Dawn Brown could continue on with his dramatics his much darker brown brother toddled up and tried to helpfully nose the Dawn Brown in the right direction. I realize that, Tarath. I really did not need the help in finding him. the Dawn replied and started forward with Tarath in tow.
Meanwhile, the final two candidates walked forward, Dustan to the dark brown who the Dawn had called Tarath, while Rith collapsed into a hug of the Dawn Brown whispering one name, “Awenturath!”

[no, you aren't going blind. the story is missing. but just you wait until adulthood! the Vella Crean needs more search riders and weyrling masters, anyways. ]



[Procrastinating yet again. Talk about bad timing on my part.]