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Young Vannar is a rebel. Well, he wants to be, anyway.
Even at his age (of 16 turns) he knows that there is something plain wrong
with the way the Holders in Dawnlight operate. He wants to do something
about it, even if it's just painting obscene pictures on walls....
Which he's done. He's no artist. But he did get the point across. Particularly,
he got it to Leeree, who snatched him up good. While
they were apart they performed small works of minor inconvienence to the
Lord Holders. Together... They're dangerous.
Shard and some of his bunch including N'ate and T'ver have pulled the
pair from the Hold for safekeeping. They are sure that they will do best
on dragons, that perhaps their urges to buck the system will stop and
a line be drawn at a weyr's authority...
They're really hoping.
Meanwhile, Vannar has had the chance to learn how to quarry and build
with limestone and marble at Blackstone and Alabaster. He loves doing
this, and is sure that his real calling wasn't as a grafitti artist after
all...
He will stand on whatever Sands will have him, as long as Leeree stands
with him. He thinks a brown would be perfect for him, he likes brown,
he likes not being the leader but performing to a crowd... He will shorten
his name to V'ann rather than V'nar, since he likes the name and people
call him that more often than not.
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Read about the first adventure with Lee here!
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I can't believe it's so late...
Thought
Vannar as the candidates were dragged out of their nice warm cots.
Late it was, but it was the first thing that the hatchlings at Aneris'
sands would see! A bunch of bleary eyed candidates... swell.
Vannar and Leeree staggered together down there, and then perked up as
the hatching went on. A nice brown opened up his shell violently first,
then some greens. Shilawn impressed the first bronze of the clutch, getting
a number of compliments from others. Lee impressed right after him, too,
to a stunning dark blue!
A blue? No, you will not have a blue!
When Vannar looked up again, it was into the eyes of a fine brown who
had rushed up to him. Vannar, now V'ann, looked around for Lee. "Hey,
Titanth. Let's go show Lee what a great brown you are!"
They went off the sands in search of food, oil, and Lee!
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The Weyr was busy with the weyrlings, their classes
took up a lot of time. The rest of the time, of course, was taken up with
Titanth for V'ann. He and Leeree were now able to join their dragons in
a single weyr, which both of the dragons loved. Their human counterparts
loved it too.
They didn't like being apart so much. And after nearly a Turn, it was
hard for them not to get.. reaquainted.
Curious, the brown and blue dragons watched their humans do something
beneath the furs together.
Ah, I know. They're pretending to hunt tunnel snakes.
That must be it, that must be. I like hunting tunnel snakes. But we're
no good at it. I think that bronze from our clutch Sordath, he is the
best at hunting tunnel snakes.
But our riders are doing quite
well, even if they aren't really hunting, huh!
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Titanth bellowed his anger that his clutch mate
and friend Tekoath had been scored in this flight against Thread. But
he kept his head and didn't get hurt himself, even when it looked like
there was a clump about ready to land on his tail. He expertly went between,
and came back around to char the thread before it could drift even another
dragonlength toward the ground.
That was good, but you're tired
Titanth, come along back. Threadfall's almost over.
I am not finished
yet, there is still good fire left in me. The dragon protested. They sought
another last wad of the silvery stuff, and Titanth blew at it with his
flame until he couldn't get any more than smoke out.
Fortunately, Sordath was there to finish off the clump, but V'ann could
tell the dragons thanked each other politely for having come in at the
right moment, and for having done their duty.
When they landed, the first thing V'ann did was seek out Lee. She was
fine, and Tekoath was doing all right, but he'd be wanting to remain in
the weyr another day just to let the numbweed and healing salves do a
bit of work before going off to the Protectorate.
Titanth was distinctly un-brown-like when he nuzzled Tekoath, even getting
some odd looks from the dragon healers. V'ann on the other hand didn't
hide his pleasure at seeing his weyrmate okay.
Together, they waited out the resting period, while Sordath left for the
Uplift wing.
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