In a rush of green pinions, Palirth lands. -- Honshu Sands

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Date Posted: 13:15:03 12/31/01 Mon
Author: Samma
Subject: In a rush of green pinions, Palirth lands.

A well-built woman with flowing black hair shoves a younger girl off, who scowls at her sister. "I'm going! I know I'm not too late, Eve," she mutters, before the dragon gives the rather nervous Candidate a rough push towards the Sands. Move it, Samma, she instructs her rider's sister. ^Get going, sis! You know you want to Impress. 'Specially after they kicked you outta HarperHall,^ Eve laughs, slapping Palirth's neck lightly as the pair take off again. Watching her older sister, Samma swallows and enters the Sands...

A tall girl of 17 Turns, Samma has dark brown hair, short-cropped, and dark brown eyes, as well as a golden tan from working with her brother and his canines, and with her sister and her green. Chewing on her lip, she stays in the shadows for a moment, before remembering what Eve had told her about this clutch. If there aren't enough Candidates, the eggs won't hatch and the dragonets'll die. Settling her face into a determined expression, she marches onto the Sands. The least she can do is try to Impress!

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