Adegometh shifted her weight from side to side impatiently as if she knew more than Brylina did about this trip. Her eyes sparkled happily. “What’re you so happy about?” Brylina said, slipping ito her jacket.

If you’re happy, I’m happy. Addie said, grinning in her way.

Brylina looked to her green. “I’m not overly happy…”

But you will be. Kalavanth says to mount up. the green said. Brylina fastened her jacket and swung into place astride her bonded. It was nice to be part of a wing, it was.

Together, the four departed to Ryslen. Upon their arrival, a few other dragonpairs slipped into formation – a brown, three blues and three greens. Almost at ‘full’ strength already.

They landed together and were greeted by the Weyrwoman and Weyrleader, and acknowledged as a Fleet. Brylina didn’t flinch as gloved fingers intertwined with hers and gave a quick squeeze; it was a joyous occasion for them all.

Brylina looked to her fleetmate, and almost died. There stood De’on, his gray eyes smiling.

“Brylina, you’re even more lovely than I remembered.”

Brylina was dumbstruck. She couldn’t say a word, her heart was pounding so. How she’d missed him. She had a fleeting impression that the brown was getting cosy with Addie, but she didn’t care. De’on was here.

“Don’t tell me you’ve forgotten me…” he said. Brylina shook her head and found her voice.

“How could I when you reside in my dreams and your memory haunts my days?” De’on was impressed by her speech, and his eyes twinkled merrily. How he longed to hold her in his arms…

“So kiss her already!” G’leyr’s merry voice shattered the silence.

De’on laughed. “Brylina; I love you so much. Will you be mine?”

Brylina’s face lit with a grin of unsurpassing joy. “I will.”

De’on bent close and kissed her. A happy ending.

Brylina Impressed at Silvermoon Weyr [Closed] De'on Impressed at Lasair Weyr [Closed]