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Date Posted: 15:11:43 10/09/01 Tue
Author: Anna + flits
Subject: ~ Inside ~

The femme of fourteen turns lept off of the bronze dragon, landing neatly upon the Sands. "Thanks, D'aven. Tampath." She said, smiling up at the bronze rider. D'aven didn't reply, simply giving Tampath the signal to fly up higher, and then to go between once they were high enough. Anna rolled her eyes in their direction. She knew that D'aven didn't like to talk very much. She heard a muted chirp by her shoulder and her blue orbs looked at the brown flitter perched there. Aradulf chirped again, and then settled down under her gaze, one talon still lightly gripping her ear, and his tail wrapped firmly about her neck. Anna held out her arms, and on cue two more of her flits came from between, both also browns. Anna smiled once more, scanning where the viewers could sit and watch the Impressions. No sign of him... but then, she hadn't told him that he would be coming. Her shoulder length blond hair fluttered with the breeze that came up, and she automatically reached one hand up to keep her hair down, orbs scanning the Sands. There were so many Canidates here so far! She had no doubt that some of them knew her brother, perhaps even her (by name). Anna bit one lip as she walked slowly over to where the Queen Egg sat, half buried in the hot Sands. She curtysied to the Golden Dragon Mertith and then to the Weyrwoman. I shouldn't have come... Anna thought to herself, looking about again. So many other girls. Why would I be picked over one of them? But she stayed, almost firmly planted in place. She'd wait... perhaps her life mate would be here...

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