Dark clouds blanketed the sky when the small blue landed in the weyrbowl of Aneris thankfully they where only a warning of the rain that was yet to come. Baseth turned he wedge shaped head looking up at the darkening sky what timing they had in less then an hour it’d be poring. W’narg swung himself from his lifemates back onto the sandy ground pausing a second to secure the ridding straps so Baseth wouldn’t have to worry about them getting caught on anything. When Baseth had informed him that he wished to come back to Aneris too participate in a flight it had caught W'narg off guard but he'd not argued with Baseth and he'd come to talk with the weyrwoman to see what flights the two could participate in.
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