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Post by cailan on May 11, 2011 20:36:23 GMT -5
Cailan was seated on a bench in the lower caverns and was sipping klah as he thought about the new clutch that was hardening on the sands. He had heard along with the rest weyr that the new clutch of twelve had been laid and smiled. The queen had come through to deliver to them hope for the new weyr and he just sipped thinking about the glorious day in a few months when the eggs would hatch. He hoped that in that clutch was his future life mate and prayed for a dragon that matched him color didn't really matter. His eyes went over to the empty tables everyone was out and about then sighed closing his eyes.
When he opened him he was day dreaming about dragons and wasn't thinking about anything else going on around himself. Cailan had been at lessons with most of the others and even meet a few other candidates. The young man just hoped that they we're all healthy and that it would happen soon. His eyes we're glazed over though not a dreamer by nature it just happened. A few other people wandered into the room and yet nothing fazed Cailan.
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