C'ris's and Riltath {candidate} {hatching} {weyrling} {adult}
Claris awoke that day with an odd feeling. He could not discribe it, it was just, odd. That's the word, odd, odd odd. Somehow different then anything he ever felt before. He kicked himself. Now was not the time to be melodramatic, with the eggs about to hatch at any moment and the whole weyr in a frenzy. Then, at that moment, the weyr really was in a frenzy.

The eggs are hatching, the eggs are hatching!
He grabbed the white cerimonial robe and hurriedly fumbled with the ties, it was on and he rushed out as fast as he could to get to the hatching sands. He sent his flitter away, wouldn't do for her to get in the way. Enia

The queen sat regally, surveying her eggs. He looked up, and started to sweat. Not because he was so very nervous, but because the sands were so very hot.
The eggs started to rock back and forth, and everything was lost to him. A blue emerged from the egg near him. He held his breath and grined when he heard a small voice in his head. My name is Riltath, the little dragon said, C'ris felt at that moment that he'd never be alone again, that his life had all lead up to this perfect moment, the perfect, endless moment. I'm hungry
"Well then Rilarth, I'll get you something to eat right away!"



C'ris impressed at Rose Circle Weyr
Flitter is from Dawn Sisters Weyr

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