N'sten and Rymeth Returning from their first threadfall as part of T'rish's wing, N'sten guided Rymeth to the feeding grounds. This fall was long and Rymeth's color was faded. It was nothing a few bucks or wherries wouldn't help.
When Rymeth landed, N'sten stumbled off his back, grateful for Rymeth's big feet which he caught hold of to steady himself. N'sten was tired. He never realized how much work it was to fly thread. Y'nir, his brother had warned him. With great effort, N'sten stumbled out of the way so that Rymeth would have a clear take-off. Quickly, the average-sized blue with queen-sized feet made his selections and ate. Then, he returning to N'sten, seated on the ground holding his head in his hands with elbows resting on crossed leggs. When the dragon realized his rider was asleep, he called to Skyth to bring Y'nir. They came quickly, and helped move N'sten, who was oblivious to the whole thing, being a sound sleeper, and extremely tired, up to his weyr. Rymeth curled up on the ledge and both slept sound till morning. Read more about
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