	WEYRLING TRAINING (7 months of age) Biarath was finally large enough to carry a human on her back and Adamo couldn't wait to try flying with her. They'd both been training a lot the past 4 months. The regime had been strict and for the first 5 months, Adamo hadn't even been able to think about going out or dating. Not that he'd be allowed to do so anyway. He still wasn't allowed to go out unescorted which diminished his chances of dating greatly, if he was now officially permitted to do a little more than talk again. "I think your mind is far from flying." Biarath nudged him. "Just a different kind of flying." Adamo shrugged. "I'm already scouting out potential chasers." Biarath confided to her rider. "Make sure they have female bonds." Adamo stressed. "Why? Passion can't be a slave to gender. Free your mind!" she cackled. Adamo ighed and felt his mind return to the task at hand. "Off we go." Biarath said as she flexed her muscles, started a run and then jumped up.

	ADULT MISSIONS (15 months of age) They'd all graduated from weyrlingtraining three months ago. Adamo had joined the wings and had flown a few standard missions where he'd paired up with more senior riders to learn all he needed to know about the possible dangers and risky situations he was expected to investigate. His brother Devron and his friend Axelle had started a small business transporting humans and luggage meaning they were mostly busy running errands. Adamo had had zero motivation to join them, wanting to do bigger things with his life. "You don't want a honey in every port?" Biarath asked. "Where do you pick up these phrases?" Adamo grinned, "I don't even use those." "We fly over the harbour quite often." Biarath winked. Adamo had to admit that now that he was a free man again, he had been frequenting Big Bay Hold, visiting the taverns and shops and scouting the girls. He'd been celibate for about a year and all the cleaning and caring he'd done had made him a bit rusty when it came to flirting. Though surprisingly, the girls liked a man who knew his way around a broom and dustbin. "And you've been leaving me out." Biarath added. "I can hardly take you into a tavern with me." Adamo shrugged. "Ah, but you could put me up on the boards. I'm quite certain I could give you a unique experience. There'll be no going back after that." "Imagine that." Adamo said, considering. "You can even put in your silly rule about female riders." "I'll just make certain that I do."
STATS: Name: Biarath (bee-ah-rath) Colour: Copper Rank: Mid Gender: Female Parents: Out of Gold Wrenth, by Bronze Yunjith Species: Pernese Dragon x Pernese Dragon Abilities: - Appearance: Colour Codes - #8C2424 \| #C95D48 \| #F2A404 Size - 34ft A larger example of a copper, Biarath has a fairly heavy build, with a deep broad chest and unusually wide wings. She's a dragon meant for powering through the air, bulling her way safely through even the worst of flight conditions. She's a soft deep red in tone, with a paler, orange tinted shade colouring her face, underside and the outer sections of her wings. Over all of this is layered large speckesl of bright gold. Mutations: Off-rank Markings - Biarath has flecks of gold across her hide Personality: Flirtatious \| Curious \| Casual \| Honest Biarath is not a dragon for taking things seriously. She's a ray of sunshine and an injection of fun in a world where many tend towards being serious much of the time. She is a terrible gossip, always wanting to know the latest bit of new or lurid tale of other's troubles. She loves quickly and easily and has a heart big enough to hold the entire world within it. Adamo impressed at Dawn Watch Weyr Dollz were made at Kate's Dolls Back to Lantessama Isle