Irritably, Razi looked skyward, a frown on her lips.  �I can�t /believe/ you enjoy this heat, Chareth,� she told her green acidly, and the pale, stocky green tossed her head.
<<I spent weeks in the shell in heat worse than this, Razi, and that�s where I met you.  Good things happen in the heat,>> Chareth bespoke her rider, defensively. 
�If good things happen in the heat, then why are we both cranky?� the girl replied, fanning her face with one long, bony hand. 
<<I�m not cranky, you are,>> insisted the green, and she beat her wings and peered sulkily down at her lifemate.
Razi snorted.  �You�re upset about something, m�dear, and I�ll thank you not to lie to me.  What�s wrong, are you upset that Beridonth hasn�t talked to you this sevenday?�
Chareth growled vocally and mentally, strobing thoughts making the girl wince.  <<I don�t want to talk about Beridonth.  I don�t like him anymore.  He is slow and silly.>>
Razi looked a little taken-aback.  �But you�ve always loved to talk to Beridonth,� she stuttered, wondering what Ka�shan would think of this. 
<<Beridonth is a pest.  So are my clutchmates.  I don�t want to look at them anymore.  Let�s go somewhere else,>> flashed Chareth, wings tucked tight to flanks.
�Cabin fever, hmm?  All right, let�s go.�

�Chareth, we�ve visited every Weyr on the face of Pern!  Can�t we go home now?�
The green sniffed disdainfully and curved in the air, her shadow racing over the sun-mirroring depths below.  <<Not quite every Weyr.  And the sea air will do you good.>>
�Saltwater gives me a /rash/, Chareth��
<<Just leave me alone.  I know where I want to go,>> she said shortly. 
Hurt, Razi quieted until they reached yet another Weyr, a small one.  <<Here.  Here is a good place, my rider.  Feel the thermals and the cool breeze!  There�s plenty of space to maneuver without hitting anything high, too.>>
An exasperated Razi snapped �Chareth, what are you /doing/?�
<<I will fly and clutch here.  This is perfect,>> the green stated, her mental tone now warm and mellow. 
Comprehension dawned belatedly on Razi, and she stared.  �Chareth, you�re /proddy/!�  It was more of a wail then a question as the greenrider faced the inevitable. 
<<What else have you been keeping me off firestone for?>>  Chareth responded affably, and Razi moaned.  <<This is
Baeris Kshau�s Healing Den.  Go sign me up; we�re not going home.  Pesky clutchmates will never find me /here/.>>
The Adult Chareth
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