//Do I Have To Do Everything?\\ - Open

[Flame]

”You really shouldn’t be doing that.” came a calm voice from behind a corner. A young boy had been attempting getting close to the pretty gold dragons he had seen flying just the other day, when the weyr had been in a uproar, and after wards his mother had told him it was a rising. Though she’d seemed worried. He turned around slowly to see the golds’ rider with her arms crossed. ”L-l-lady L-l-lokin! I-i-“ She cut him off softly. ”It’s alright. You just wanted to see Athenath and Dianath. You really should ask though.” He nodded.

”Please?” he asked softly. Her reaction was to nod and uncross her arms. Athenath had chosen one of the larger weyrs, probably because at least two dragons would be living in it. Lokin sighed as she lead the boy inside her weyr, where athenath was sleeping. Dianath’s head was up and she seemed to be talking to someone. ”Oh. They are beautiful. Can I stand for a hatching Lady Lokin? Please?” suddenly Dianath broke away from whome ever she was speaking with (a bronze), and looked at the boy. Suddenly her green eyes were locked on his own set of dark brown. His blond hair, and slight frame making him look rather willowy. She snorted softly on his hair. You will gain someone to your side. Mine make sure he’s at the hatchings. Though I’m not sure his is at my sister’s first hatching, he will claim a dragon. came the gold’s quick reply. She snorted softly and turned her attention back to the bronze.

”Well then. You’re a candidate. What’s your name?” she asked crouching to look at him better. ”R-Roland Lady. Is she right! I will get my own dragon?” he asked excited. He was quivering with it. The boy was twelve. So he had to chose something. Good thing Dianath was paying attention. She stood up. ”Come on Roland. We’ve got to get you to Lady Lilly. She’ll take care of you. As will her dragon Mirrath.” she said grabbing his hand. He grinned as he willingly went with. He bobbed his head as they walked. ”I know Lady mirrath. She told me she liked my voice. Do I have a good voice? Do you like my voice? I’m gonna have a dragon. I can’t wait to tell momma. Daddy will have to be proud of me now. He’s a rider you know. A blue rider. I want a blue. Or maybe a red. Or a bronze. A bronze would be cool. Though I think A silver would to. X’lan’s fun. So is Carenath. Did you know that Carenath promised I would get a firelizard! One of the golds that hangs around him is going to rise soon!” the boy was just babbling, and she let him as she lead the way to Green Rider Lilly’s quarters.

”Alright wait here. I’ll be right back.” she said simply, as she slipped inside. ”Ah. Lilly? We’ve got another candidate. Just searched by Dianath. Though he may be disappointed with the upcoming clutch. Um… His name is Roland.” she said softly. The brown haired woman looked up from her reading. ”Ah good. I’ll take him from here Weyrwoman.” And the older woman slipped past Lokin and by the time the weyrwoman was out the door Roland was chatting to the usually anti-social woman. Though Lokin personally thought that being the Candidate master was a good thing. It forced her to open up. Lokin found herself not knowing what to do. The Weyr had no problems right now. Thread wasn’t due to fall until autumn anyways. And Galeth and D’mar were hidden in their weyr. The new weyrleader was… somewhere. Probably getting used to his job, and she had nothing to do. At least for now. She wandered about the Weyrs just exploring.

[sanyo]

Hearing the commotion from Candidater Master Lilliana's weyr, Witortior poked his head in, bout the time Weyrwoman Lokin stepped out, leaving the unsocial Candidate Master with a new Candidate. "Candidate Master Lilliana . . . Weyrling Master I'zon said I would find you here,"

[/color] he stated, stepping completely into the Candidate Master's private weyr. "I was sent here to speak with you about also Standing at Gold Athenath's clutch . . . I can come back later if you need me to,"[/color] he stated.

As he spoke, he began taking a step back, not sure if he should stay or leave, with the Weyrwoman handing over a young Candidate that would need a lot of training. At least Witortior had gone through the past Candidate Lessons, though he hadn't Impressed at the found clutch that Lilliana's Green Mirrath had guarded.[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]

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Lilly turned when she heard a voice. ”Ah. Young Witortior? You didn’t get one of the queen’s sibs. Hm. Come on. I’ve got Roland here. Gold Dianath just Searched him. And as a candidate you do get to stand. Now come on. Our little friend can bairly keep himself in check.” said the short woman. She’d be nice for now. Plus she liked the child who was practically bouncing at her side. ”Oh! Another candidate! Can you help me? Momma says that if I see a candidate to be very polite. I’m Roland, but Lady Lilly just told you that.” Lilly sighed. ”It’s ok Roland. Come on Witorior. Lets get little Roland settled in, and then we’ll talk about the upcoming clutch.” she said turning and leading the way back to the candidate barracks.

When she got there she easily chose a small room for the boy, and then told him to go tell his parents. She turned to Witortior. ”Well Candidate Witortior, I think you will stand. Though in the end the eggs will chose whom they will. Now about Roland. I want you to mentor the boy. With only three candidates, and two of them actually knowing what they are doing, there’s no point in holding large lessons. I’ll be giving Roland a bit of tutoring, but I think he’ll do well to learn from someone who’s already been through it.” she said simply, waiting for the taller, but younger man to speak.

Occ// So what should we do about I'zon and Lilly.... Because after all SOMETHING did happen there, but what i don't know. xD. any ideas/

[sanyo]

<<I'm not sure what to do, I don't know if you want Lilly to become pregnant, or if you want I'zon to stick around or be a bit detached.>>

Hearing that Lilliana wanted him to mentor the new Candidate, Witortior nodded, not even having a problem with that at all. He enjoyed being around others, enjoyed helping others out. Looking down at the Candidater Master, he grinned but nodding his head once more. "I will help young Roland out as much as possible,"

[/color] he stated, looking to the new Candidate.

Hearing Roland speak of his mother caused Witortior to tense for a moment, but the memories of his own mother and the crechewoman that raised him passed and he grinned to the young Candidate. "Your mother sounds like a wonderful woman . . . You should listen to her well,"[/color] the older Candidate stated, turning as he heard something outside the weyr.

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"Is that you, Witortior? Did you find the Candidate Master?" a voice called out, as the Weyrling Master stepped into the Candidate Master's weyr, pausing as he actually saw that the Candidate had found her, plus another Candidate. "I apologize, Candidate Master Lilliana. I didn't mean to barge in,"[/color] he stated, grinning as his hand went to the back of his neck, ruffling his hair as he hadn't spoken much to the Greenrider since her Green had Risen.

Mirrath? Jareth searched, snout poking into the weyr, actually looking for his mate, causing I'zon to grin at his dragon. "Who's this?"[/color] the Weyrling Master asked, walking up to Witortior, finally over the fact that the nineteen Turn old Candidate was his height and just a little under his weight. [/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]

[Flame]

Roland had returned quickly his mother telling him to follow the Candidate Master’s words, and that she’d be down soon. Roland didn’t really have a father figure, but he didn’t mind. He loved dragons. ”I do Candidate Witortior! I do what my momma tells me. Lady Lilly? Momma told me to tell you that she’ll be down later with all of my things… I’m still aloud to visit her right?” he asked looking extreamly worried. Lilly smiled just a little. ”Yes Roland. You can. Even after you get your own dragon.” she assured him. He smiled and then was distracted by the brown and the answering green.

Jareth. I’m up here. came the green’s voice. She was up in the weyr, and after Dianath had finished talking to the bronze, she’d turned her attention to the ‘mother’ of the clutch, asking questions so she could help her sister. And of course that’s what had distracted the green. Lilly glanced over at I’zon with a slight shy smile. ”It’s quite fine I’zon. And this is Roland. Apparently Gold Dianath just searched him.” she said simply. Roland eyed the Weyrlingmaster with a bit of worry. The other candidate was fine but I’zon was odd. Lilly noticed that. ”Roland, why don’t you go tell the Weyrharper that she should come talk to me soon? We are going to have to switch your lessons around a bit.” she said softly. He nodded, and trotted off. ”Now to meet his mother and see what she thinks.” that last part was to herself.

Occ// Well I’m thinking of having lilly get pregnant, just because she’d hate me for that. It’s really up to I’zon what he wants to do about that. Though she won’t notice for a little bit (Being that this is early summer, and that happened late spring. (Aka, month apart. She’d notice with in the week tho)