Zand and Aarde are candidates at Tripaldi Weyr
'Is
she gone?' a soft, almost ¨unhearable, asked.
'I think it is a sleep...' another, a little lower, but still soft said.
'Do you think we can leave?' the higher voice asked.
'Hide! There's a monster!' The lower said, with fear in her voice.
It was quiet for a moment. Then the higest voice asked 'Is it gone?
'Wait I'll go see..' The lower voice came into the light swimming. She had
redish hear and a somewhat darker skin. Her hair was a bit wavy, although not
much... She had brown eyes, and if you saw really good, you could see that she
had little wings.
'It's clear. You can come out...' She whispered. She was the one with the lower
voice. Another girl, as tall as she, came into the open and she was blond. She
had her hair up.
The
two girls went to the other side of the tank. 'Aarde... I don't feel
comftrable... What if we see a monster?' the blond said.
'Then we have to find a shelter.. There is no other way to get out of this
prison Zand...'
'But still....'
'Be quiet. You could wake one of those big, with scales, monsters..' But it was
to late. A big scaled, with fins, swam past them. It looked at them but did
nothing. 'Is our people scared of this? It doesn't do anything..' Aarde said
annoyed.
When it was out of sight, they looked around. Zand was scared that someone would
notice them and hunt them down. There people weren't to happy about them
leaving. After all, they were of high standing. If they would see them leave..
Now they would think that a scaled monster had ate them.
'Aarde? Are you still sure that we have to do this?'
'Yes.. Do you want to stay here in icky water? I don't. If you aren't going to
follow me, go home than and stay there. Because I will be gone!' Aarde was
planning to go further alone, when Zand said 'Wait for me Aarde... Sorry, It's
that I don't know what is out there...'
'I don't know eighter.. But we havn't got anything to lose. If we stay here, we
will get sick and dye!' Aarde said and she looked Zand streight in her eyes.
Zand looked away. Although she knew that Aarde was right, she had never left
home and she would miss it too.
'There Zand.. We have to climb out of it now...'
Zand didn't say anything. She was worrying. Aarde went before her. She climbed
up the wall and when she surfaced, she jumped on the side. There she waited for
Zand.
Zand followed her sister and she held her breath till she was sure that she
wasn't going to suffecate.
Zand and Aarde jumped of the side, holding eachothers hands, and they both fell
on a big surface. There were mountains and it would take days before they would
walk around or over it. And they weren't used to the new air.
'What are we going to do now?' Zand asked on a slightly panicked way.
'Maybe our wings will take us over this mountain.' Aarde said thinking if it
would work.
They flew over the mountain and they thought that it worked, but then Zand
became to tired to make the top.
'Aarde... I can't hold on much longer...' Zand was about to fall back down, but
Aarde took her hand and pulled her up the mountain.
'Take a rest now... We'll go on in a little while.' Aarde said. Zand sat on the
ground and was breathing loudly. She felt like she wasn't getting enough air.
'I'll never get used to this..' Zand whispered.
'Don't complain... You may be glad that you're out of that stinking water! You
should save your breath too.' Aarde herself was tired too. But she didn't tell
Zand, because she will panic.. And that isn't something that they needed now.
Aarde wondered now how long it was going to take to pass the mountain. They
needed to rest too...
Aarde's thoughts were interupted by a rumbling. First it was soft, but as time
passed it became stronger. Zand jumed up and ran to Aarde.
'What is happening?' Zand was screaming for help.
'Ssshhhtt..' Aarde tried to get her sister to calm down, but it didn't work. She
pulled Zand with her to the other side and there she felt that they were moving.
Zand and Aarde were trown for the mountain and landed on the other side of the
mountain.
'Our you alright?' Aarde asked whil she got up.
'I've hurted my leg...' Zand said.
Aarde took a look and noticed that it wasn't that bad. 'We'll find a place to
rest and it will be better tomorrow. I promis..' Aarde helped Zand and when they
found a place to sleep, the were happy.
They both fell asleep very quick.
***
Aarde
was the first to wake up and when she was awake, she noticed that they were
somewhere else. Was it because of the fall that they were transported to another
world?
She didn't want to wake up Zand so she didn't. She wondered around but staid
close to her sister. It was beautiful here. There were trees and a lot of
singing. She noticed a lake. Would she dear to take a swim? Oh why not. She
thought.
She dived in and she felt much better. It was clean water and the monsters were
happy to it seemed. They didn't want to eat her. She smiled and felt very happy
and contend. She had to go back.
When
she got back to Zand, she noticed Zand was gone. 'Zand!' Aarde screamed. But
nobod answered. Aarde was worried. If she hadn't taken that swim, Zand would
still be here. Where was she?
All these questions made Aarde's head pound.
She started to run and then thought it was better to fly. She flew high up, so
that she could still see the people around and not been noticed by them.
There she saw her sister. She was carried by some men. She flew behind them and
than landed so she could stop them. They were a lot bigger than her, but she
didn't care.
'Leave my sister alone!' Aarde yelled at the men.
'We were just trying to help.. She's hurt.'
Aarde said nothing. Were they good? Maybe they could give them food and it was
tru that Zands leg wasn't better..
'Can I come too then? I will not abandone my sister!' Aarde said and she looked
them straight in the eye.
'Of course! Follow us.'
***
Aarde and Zand were taken good care off and they both fell in love with the so called dragons. It happened that they still needed candidates. And Zand and Aarde were glad to help.
***
At
the hatchinggrounds Zand and Aarde were waiting to impress a dragon. They didn't
say anything, being afraid of missing anything.
Two eggs shattered in time, showing two new dragonets to the lists of Tripaldi
Weyr. Two greens. One was rather larger in size, paler in color, and though the
other was smaller, its hide was dark, almost a deep, forest green. The two
sisters looked at each other in a blink, before heading off together towards the
female candidates, towards their chosen. Each any every of the females there
stood, wishing, hoping, dreaming that perhaps one of these greens would choose
them.
But both Aarde and Zand knew better then just to dream.
“She is Naith!” Zand claimed, motioning towards the larger of the two.
“And she is Vnaedth!” Aarde informed the spectators with equal pride. And
together, all four of them made their way off the Sands.
Vnaedth Naith