Wiyut has been living at the Weyr since her parents moved from the nearby Hold. She was only about 10 months old, so she does not remember anything of the Hold life. However, her duties have been roughly the same. Her mother is a ranking cook in the Weyr, and her father is a repairman. She has learned a bit about both, but would rather watch the dragons than do either.

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"She's been up and down all night, is there anything wrong with her?" Wiyut asked J'vana and the dragonhealer shook his head.

"I think she's just restless for flight. Keep an eye on her. And get that firestone ready just in case." The healer smiled.

"We don't want a repeat of the hatching, do we?" Wiyut laughed. Her green paced restlessly around, unwilling to sit even for a moment when she smelled a blue or brown dragon nearby...

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It would be clear that eventually? Udigeth would in deed be ready for a flight. Wiyut prepared herself, and kept reminding the green that if she were to fly, it would have to be quick. They were still a wing pair, not a simple transport or currier flight - so they were always training.

Udigeth was always, regardless of her consumption of firestone, ready for flights... Wiyut encouraged her to gorge herself, even though she was already on firestone, after one of her brief flights. Just in case...