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Date Posted: 18:04:28 06/16/01 Sat
Author: Maria
Author Host/IP: 143.denver-01-02rs.co.dial-access.att.net / 12.86.0.143
Subject: Re: Join
In reply to: Maria 's message, "Join" on 17:32:40 06/16/01 Sat

She watched as Annaleia stood in white robes on the sand and then looked away. There were too many memories coming in now.
Visions of Igen and the black stallion runnerbeast she had trained from a colt as a young girl. Told that she couldn't train such an unruly beast. The colt from Keroon.. small boned with a finely-formed head and vicious temper. Black as the darkest night.
Ah, Shetan, how I would love to climb up on you and we could ride away from here. No wonder I don't watch these Hatchings and all the Candidates being impressed.
Maria's eyes threaten to well with long-suppressed tears. Very few knew anything of her life back there. She had watched so many dragons and riders in her life thus far. She never commented on the relation between the dragons and their riders. She was friends more with the oldtime riders than those newer to their lives as dragonriders. Had been told that the older dragons were most impressed with her as their owners were. Both types tried ever so hard to understand the quiet cook of Ista. Not many were allowed to see or hear more about her. She never had even had a solid mate at her side. A tryst or two, but no mate.
Maria tries to block the memory of Shetan's limp form on the ground of the stall-his death of heart-failure so long ago. A vision still too fresh in this event of joy here at Ista.

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