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Posted: Tue Aug 27, 2019 6:36 pm
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R’elien had had enough of the glum faces coming from one of the smaller kids at the buckets. Shards, he’d impressed! A bronze, at that! The kid should have been over the moon. R’elien was, and shardit, he’d impressed a blue. Something wasn’t right with the kid. Despite usually playing the part of indifferent gambler, the teenager headed for the weyrlingmaster with his blue trailing behind him.
“Something’s wrong with the kid,” he muttered, when he’d gotten near enough. “Dunno what, but something.”
Oiling a newborn bronze had been more of a challenge than To’da had expected. “We don’t want your hide cracking!” He said, as he carefully rubbed oil into his partner’s hide. It would risk infection, and if they’d been old enough to between, even worse. The worst.
You won’t let that happen. There’s no sense in worrying over something that won’t happen, mine. Do not worry! The bronze nosed at To’da.
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Posted: Tue Aug 27, 2019 8:01 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 27, 2019 8:29 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 27, 2019 8:42 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 28, 2019 1:26 am
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Posted: Wed Aug 28, 2019 8:54 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 29, 2019 11:06 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 29, 2019 11:18 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 29, 2019 11:34 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 29, 2019 11:41 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 29, 2019 12:15 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 29, 2019 12:31 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 06, 2019 3:22 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 06, 2019 4:27 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 06, 2019 7:42 pm
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Need to stop worrying? But how could he? There were more things to worry over now that they had Impressed! The plague, Thread, the plague, getting lost between, the plague... To’da stared at R’ulfr for a long, long time. How could he? He didn’t think he could. “I don’t want him to get hurt,” he said. But Turanves was a good person, wasn’t he?
He always had been. Even if he was a cocky dimglowed teenager. He’d always been what To’da had most aspired to be. Of course I’ll forgive him,” he said. Humans made mistakes. Even Turan.
You’re a good person, Sativuth assured him, before To’da could protest.
“Forgive myself... I’ll try.”
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