Greens and Bronzes -- The Foothills

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Date Posted: 16:24:07 02/23/02 Sat
Author: Alara*Aghath - - T'ren, Jeneth
Subject: Greens and Bronzes

Alara hesitates, wondering if a second signal would be called. Or if someone else would go up first. *No, we're top remember! Give the signal so we can go!* Alara can feel her green's eagerness the fight the menace called Thread. It is getting to her, as well, and she can feel excitement rising in her and replacing fright. She smiles, eyes fastened on the line of silver to the east. Right Aggie. Aghath crouches, as Alara raises her hand. She cuts it down, and Aghath calls to her wing: *GO!* As she leaves the ground, she adds, *We're top-most, remember- we're going high!* And to Alara, it feels as if she's atop the world.

T'ren waits imaptiently for the greens to get high enough off the ground so that his wing can take their place under them. He can feel Jeneth shiftly with the same impatience under him. ~They're up!~ Yes, we can go now. The Weyrleader raises his fist, and snaps it down. In an opposing movement, Jeneth crouches, and springs into the air. ~Bronzes, we go! Under the greens!~ Jeneth straightens out, beating his wings to keep him in one place. Wait for it. For the bronze, it is hard to do so. He can feel the flame begging for release, and wants to aim it at Thread. ~Nervous?~ Jeneth asks, to take his mind of the wait, however short it will be. Only a little.

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*** -- T'bel and Quilth, 19:29:05 02/23/02 Sat
- ~^~ -- Tanikli~Euroth * R'kese~Hakath, 20:53:27 02/23/02 Sat
* || * -- Slenya * Faieth :|: J'lar * Flagenth, 20:54:33 02/23/02 Sat
***Arrival*** -- G'rein - Grenith, All'ndar - Dialith, 20:59:41 02/23/02 Sat
- ~ Follows ~ -- E'vet - Winyth and J'dan - Zephyth, 09:28:10 02/24/02 Sun
*Ting* Going up, top floor -- Greenwings, anxious riders, Threadfall. Have a nice day. -- Evelene and Palirth |:-:| T'yin and Viouth, 19:45:36 02/24/02 Sun
Threadfighting -- Maia~Palth*Kivr, 23:38:11 02/25/02 Mon
Dodging and flaming -- Noel~Karath, 17:30:57 02/26/02 Tue
Flaming -- T'ben~Rekoth, 17:36:51 02/26/02 Tue