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HATCHING
Pete always made certain to
study the pamphlets and information signs. Which was how he knew that
aside from a dragon clutch, there was also a wher clutch at White River
Weyr. The concensus on pern was that dragons were better, but coming from
a mining village, Pete knew that both species had their strengths and
weaknesses. And for him, a wher would probably be better. A large dragon
would not be able to come along underground, nor would it have the night
vision of a wher.
Having signed up, there was little more for Pete to do than return to his
daily tasks. He studied, he inquired and he observed the workers that
maintained the Weyr. Days strung together and suddenly the notice was
broadcasted that the wher clutch was hatching.
Pete hurried toward the eggs and waited. Not surprisingly, it was
nightfall and the gathered whers seemed to have only just woken up from
their slumber. One by one the eggs strated shaking, moving, bouncing and
then there was a bronze-coloured baby wher with orange stripes sitting on
the sand. As more eggs hatched it became clear that the bronze was far
bigger than his siblings. His colouring reminded people of jasper, but no
candidate so aptly named was around.
After a few moments, Pete realised that the bronze-copper wher had his
eyes on him. Looking back, a bond snapped in place and the dragon
acknowledged it: "I shall take the name Petsk to
honour you. I might not be small enough to crawl into mines with you, but
I'm big enough to guard their entrance."

Name: Petsk
Auradance
Gender: Male
Species: Wher-Prismbeast
Parents: Silver-Pearl
Seysk x White-Rainbow
Sinoro Auradance
Origin:
White River
Weyr
Description:
*Size: 15' at the shoulder
*Colour: Bronze-Copper
*Pattern: Striped
Personality: Doesn't give up, tolerant of difference, protective
parent, humorous
Abilities:
*Telepathy
*Enhanced Smell
*Light Manipulation
*Convert Sound to Light

Lantessama Isle
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