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Date Posted: 16:49:07 12/31/01 Mon
Author: Litisha
Subject: *the Fort Weyrwomen appears onto the Honshu Sands*

*The Fort Weyrwoman sits, watching the hatching. The only one she had ever witnessed was when she herself Impressed and she had been yearning to watch another. Smiling at the weyrpeople of Honshu she hopes that they will not mind her presence here because she was greatly looking forward to watching. Thinking that perhaps the presence of Jetuth would upset the queen of Honshu, Jetuth had stayed away, napping upon a sun-warmed rock. Litisha's gaze looks across the sands and saw that some of the eggs had already hatching yet many were left. Glad that she had not missed too much of the Hatching she grinned and her observations fell upon a lone Candidate. She thought he looked a bit nervous yet confident which mind her mind wander back to when she had Impressed Jetuth. Had she ever been nervous she wondered how she ever made it through without passing out and she felt both excited and pity for the young man standing there, waiting. And now it was she who was watching from above and yet it was still her who was waiting on the eggs to hatch but instead of a nervous excitement it was pure adrinaline that ran through her veins. Perhaps sometime soon her own Jetuth would fly and there would once again be a clutch on the sands of Fort...her mind began to wander...*

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