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Date Posted: 18:04:52 01/26/03 Sun
Author: Wistrinia/Issinth
Subject: Vision

'Trinia saw the picture of Latenth spiraling down with Repenth through the sky and felt the bursting pride of the gold's mother.
Raising a hand to her mouth, she went pale.

D'marn was now Weyrleader of Khaydarin!

Oh, my love!
Her cobalt eyes welled with tears. One would have thought of joy, but in reality sorrow.
Khaydarin was a short 'Between' flight for them, but her beloved would now be Khaydarin's champion in the Fighting Arena. His duty would be to his new Weyr.

'Trinia looked at her cooling cup of klah and sought some control over herself.
No. Certainly he would not discard her like yesterday's news. They had loved each other too long. Both had pledged to each other beyond the death of Turns.

Why do you shed tears?!
Issinth growled in her mind, her pride broken by her rider's sadness.
He wouldn't dare to forsake you or this Weyr!

'Trinia had a dark, fleeting thought of the nerly non-existant Weyrleader she had here now. Basuth was a fine bronze but where had the pair been when the fights with the felines had raged at the Beach? Where had they been when the cur who'd incited the felines committed suicide. Then it was made to look like D'marn had been negligent by many who'd been here at the Weyr?
She hadn't thought as the cowards who blamed her love but knew that Khaydarin was getting the better man as Weyrleader.
Her mind flicked a moment to the bronze named Basoth and his excellent rider, J'rasin. They would certainly have been better to command Teyjatt than...

The angry bugle of her gold snapped 'Trinia from her thoughts.
Issinth had heard and reacted angrily to her rider's thoughts. Thinking them an indictment of Basuth, which it would never be. Still, dragons had a hard time telling the difference on this point. Their riders being so entwined with themselves. Still, the bonds of a dragonmate went as deep or deeper than the rider-bond did once it was formed.

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