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Date Posted: 11:44:38 04/21/05 Thu
Author: Martan (Sarri)
Subject: Dragonrider
In reply to: Fedreance, H'ndre, Fedris, and Heather(w/broked arm) 's message, "Splinted arm!" on 10:29:11 04/21/05 Thu

Martan was making his way back to his room. Seeing a Hatching always brought back memories for him – and not all of them bad – but this time his daughter’s Impression made him want to leave. He had congratulated her, of course, but under it all was an underlying sense of…jealousy. That was what made him have to leave her. He was jealous of her, and her bond with Loriath. Jealous of his own daughter…that was what he had come to. Being jealous of Atiyana.

Sarri appeared from between, settling on his shoulder with a chirp and preening his hair with her muzzle. Her reassurance made him feel a little better, but…he still couldn’t help but feel disgusted at himself. Jealous of his own daughter for something he had already experienced. Now all he wanted to do was to go her and apologise. He had the perfect opportunity now – after all, he could see her washing her dragon – since he had to pass the Perches to get to his room, but he couldn’t he could face her.

All of a sudden Sarri perked up on his shoulder, leaped off, and fluttered a short way into the Perches. What on Pern is she looking at…? He followed his fire-lizard until she led him to a pair of dragons…and he was just in time to catch H’ndre before he left.

“I’m Martan. What happened?” He asked, looking concernedly over to the child with the greenrider looking over her. Healers, Healers…Marja? Clutch. Those two greenrider weyrlings? That deaf girl? No, brother at the Hatching… “Tell your dragon to contact…Ith, or Chellith, or failing that Lilith. Actually, he’d better contact Lilith anyway – her rider should know you’re here.”

((I saw your post and Martan just told me he wanted to respond…do you mind? And if DS or Pup can get their girls there, it’s all good, but I just thought I should mention them…’cause it’s what he would do. Unless, of course, you had something planned, and I am intruding. In which case I apologise.))

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