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Marian
A Mother's Dream
Marian lived in the vicinity of the big Dark Moon
Weyr, she always knew she was going to be searched, but as it turned
out, noone ever came to search her in her familie's hold. She lived in a
nice hold. The small Gidon River providing water for the people and
animals. green fields all the way down to the sea. And the big mountain
of the Weyr often shrouded in clouds. Often Marian could be found
daydreaming about the Weyr. Her mother fully understanding what she
wanted, but you had to be searched to become a dragonrider.
Her mother was a beautiful woman, and she had passed
this on to her second daughter. Marian was tall and slender, having long
curly blond hair, deep brown eyes and a straight nose. She had 2 sisters
and 3 brothers who all helped where they could, because her father had
lost a foot, caught between some machinery before they were born. As
long as she could remember he had tried to let them have free time, but
the truth was he just couldn't miss them helping. So she better forget
her dreams and help.
The next morning her mother asked her to go to the
next hold's gather to trade some farm products of theirs to things they
needed to buy, like blankets and leather, metal tools. She got some 32
mark pieces to buy her a bubbly pie for diner and in the event that she
saw anything else they could use. On the way there she passed the Weyr
and saw dragons flying high above her, she waved, although they couldn't
possibly notice her. And then carried on with her trading goods. At the
gather she made some really good deals and could even return home
without having to use her extra marks.
She lingered a bit before the Weyr and sighed,
then quickly started walking again, to get home before dark. Suddenly a
runner passed her, almost running her off the path and nearly trampling
her as she fell to the ground. She heared the calls of the owner, to
stop the runaway, but noone was near enough to stop it. A green dragon
swooped down and swiftly manouverd the runnerbeast to it's owner, the
animal so afraid at the sight of the dragon he could be easily guided
back to his penn.
Now the dragon landed in the clearing just beyond
her and the rider, a young women of about 22 turns with black hair
jumping off and running toward her. "Is everything allright?" she asked
and looked at her, looking for injuries. "We better take you to the Weyr
to clean you up a bit." was her final judgement.
In the lower caverns a lot of people were making
arrangements for the upcoming hatching. "Probably tomorrow" the rider
said. "What's your name?" "Marian, I need to get home, my mother will be
worried if I don't come back." Marian answered, realising she hadn't
thought of her mother worrying where she could be. "Well, Marian, I'm
S'in and i think we will get you home in time, but that blue there
doesn't stop staring at you. He likes you, would you like to stay for
the hatching?"
"Oh, I want to, but I can't I have to help out!"
"Where do you live?"
"Near the Gidon River."
"Ah, Mavi's daughter, are you?"
"How do you know my mother? She never told me she
knew a dragonrider." The respect dripped from her voice, because S'in
looked puzzled at her and said:
"Your mother is my aunt, she was searched once you
know, but she loved your father more and never wanted to leave him,
although I think sometimes she must regret giving all this up..."
They flew back home on Sridath and landed in front
of the cot. Her mother ran out and hugged her, happy to see her, only
then did she saw the dragon. "Oh child, did you get searched?"
"Not exactly, I got ran over by a runnerbeast and
S'in took me to the Weyr, but then this blue liked me...and I don't know
what to do"
"Marian, it's all you ever dreamed about, go
ahead, you will make us proud."
Later as she returns with S'in she thinks and
wonders about how her new life will turn out to be...if she
impresses....
** ~~**
The Hatching
Marian stood tall after she entered the Hatching
Sands. She had some doubts, but there soon would be another clutch on
the sands in case she didn't impress. But she wanted to make her mother
proud by impressing at her first go. She had been rather late, making
sure she looked her best. Suddenly fear clenched her heart: what if the
dragon for her had hatched and found someone else because she hadn't
been there?
She nervously looked around the sands and wished for the last egg
rocking to be hers. She didn't notice the going of the other new
dragonriders, not even the brown-bronze Hijseth and his rider Dorin who
passed right alongside her. Then finally the egg hatched and Marian
waited...those seconds lasted forever...but then she heard it, a small
voice, soft and kind:
"I am Vikaseth, will you be my rider."
In one joyous yell she announced everyone that the little green before
her was totally her own and named herself Vikaseth. She smiled all the
way down to the tables. She was totally pleased with herself and
couldn't resist admiring little Vikaseth. She was a lot lighter than the
other greens. That made her even more special and she hugged the green
again. Explaining with that one hug what words could never express.
** ~~**
Flight
Vikaseth rose and grumbled. Her hormones had been all
crazy lately and she knew that soon she'd probably rise to mate. Her
rider might be ready for such a big event but vikaseth did not know for
certain. She knew that if she asked Marian would smile and agree, but if
she did not want it from the bottom of her heart Vikaseth would know and
then she'd feel horribly guilty. No dragon wanted to harm their rider...
Marian too had noticed the, shall we say snappy-ness, that had every so
often appeared in Vikaseth's moods. She too knew what this might mean.
She was an intelligent woman after all, she could put one and one
together. In truth she felt ready for a flight. Having one might even
strengthen their bond. Marian wanted what was best for her dragon.
And thus the two of them waited, and pondered and went about things
carefully. Neither wanted to let the other know just what was going on
in their heads.
At some point however they could not deny the shiny patches that started
to appear on Vikaseth anymore. If dragons could blush, Vikaseth would
have when she finally mustered the courage to ask her mate:
"Marian, I think I need a flight."
"Finally!" Marian called out, "What took you so long?"
"You knew?"
"I would be a bad rider, or at least an ignorant one if i didn't. But
you seemed to hesitate and I didn't want to push you."
"I was holding back because i didn't want to
push you..."
Marian laughed, a sparkling sound that cleared the awkwardness between
them.
"I don't think we have much time to prepare..."
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