C'ron & C'san - Riders
Candidates | Impression | Weyrlings | Riders
Dark Moon Weyr | Beach Shards Weyr
"C'ron!" C'san almost bounded up to the brownrider as he exited the stairs. The years of being a dragonrider hadn't dampened his eagerness or enthusiasm in the least. "Guess what?!"

C'ron's smile was almost as wide as his half-brother's. "No, you have to hear my news first!"

"No no! I'm going to Beach Shards, C'ron!"

The brownrider paused, staring at the bluerider with what C'san thought was shock at the news. "But I'll still come visit you, of--"

"No, you won't have to!" The brownrider laughed, shaking his head. "I was just surprised! I'm going there too!"

C'san absorbed this news quicker than his brother had. "Oh, that's great! Naojith says there's a few females rising there at the moment as well..." He let the sentence hang.

C'ron shrugged slightly, unconcerned really by that. He wouldn't tell his brother about his position of wingsecond quite yet - he didn't want to spoil the news. "Well, we'd best get going! Can't keep the Weyrwoman wait--"

"Race ya!" The bluerider cried, flashing a grin and then darting off towards Naojith's weyr. C'ron laughed, and followed, trying to seem as if he was
really racing - after all, it was childish.

It was of no consequence, then, that the brown dragon and his rider beat C'san & Naojith to the Weyr, and crowed about it for more than a sevenday.
Blue Naojith
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