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Praesto is a non-canon weyr set in the early Tenth Pass.

It is currently kept a secret from the rest of Pern in hopes to remain pure and free of Secus Fever. To learn more about the history, click the link above or read the weyr's advert. If you would like to be one of the original transfers, PM me! This weyr is still a work in progress.

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Weyrwoman: Alaizabel and Gold Aevirynth
Weyrleader: Av'lii and Bronze Dashivath
Jr. Weyrwoman: Elanor and Gold Feyrieth (weyrling)
Jr. Weyrleader: ---

Weyrling Master: Dyana and Mottled-Green Hzianth
Candidate Master: A'gehri and Brown Gilgalath
Weyrhealer: Kampeon
Wingleaders: T'ryn and Bronze Vanyth
Av'lii and Bronze Dashivath

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 New Life, Flitter Hatching!
Cerise
Posted: Jul 16 2009, 02:53 AM


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Lips parted into an 'o' of surprise as one of the trio of green lizards crawled her way into the new Candidate's hands; she had been tracking the flight of the other green, making sure she landed and found her partner all right. Melayna looked down and instinctively moved one hand to stroke the little creature's headknobs, knowing by the green's soothing thoughts winding into her mind exactly where she wanted to be petted.

Patience might have been the green's unusual virtue, but she let out a low creel as Layn settled her more comfortably, reminding the girl that a newly hatched lizard had a need to eat. Almost berating herself for her stupidity, she reached for one of the bowls of meat, watching as the flitt took her first meal in delicate bites.

Beside her, Jaer'n almost jumped out of his skin when he felt delicate talons making their way up, scrabbling onto his arm, and saw a bronze fellow half-dangling towards the green the girl he'd been guiding had attached. Eyes widened slightly as he felt the flitter's emotions, much less powerful a pull than Tarmenth's but still rather evident, and the redhead let out a string of rather ungentlemanly curses. "Shards and shells, you little mischief-maker..." Rolling his eyes, he urged the bronze away, though the creature let out a displeased squawk at being torn from his fledgling flirtation. At least, until the weyrling stuffed his maw with food.

From across the room, Tarmenth let out a lightly amused rumble, to which Jaer'n responded with a gusty, exasperated sigh. "Little flirt, that's what you are. S'good a name as any for something like you, Flirt..." Shaking his head, he continued to distract the bronze with food before glancing over to Melayna, still delicately feeding her green. "What are you planning on calling her?"

The girl looked up, surprised at a human voice interrupting her rapport with the lizard. "... Selene," she finally murmured, less-than-talkative as usual.
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Jana
Posted: Jul 16 2009, 02:51 PM


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Lyr'c didn't have time to wait for her answer, for it appeared that a firelizard had chosen him whether Amileah approved so or not! The little blue critter sat dignified at his feet, calling out expectantly to be fed. Lyr'c shrugged to the mottled-blue weyrling as he kneeled down to retrieve the demanding little creature, who was shifting about in his hands impatiently as the boy withdraw a few bits of meat. The blue's mouth hung open expectantly, craving the food and his bonded's impression. He still chirped all the while, hurrying his rider to fetch the meat.

If you don't pay better attention to that thing, it's likely to eat your hand. The rubidium remarked, seeing through his bonded's eyes to take his first glance at the firelizard. At this, lyr'c became even more distracted, causing an uproar from the tiny blue. The little thing was leaping up and down in his hands, protesting whatever distraction just plagued his new lifemate. Oh, hush, I'm getting there. The weyrling replied to Kilenth. He needs to learn some manners. I'll certainly show him who's boss. The dragon remarked, almost disdainfully.

Lyr'c paused for a moment as he drew out the meat. Boss? That seemed like a fitting name. "I think I'll call you Boss." He said with a wry grin. He then tossed the little lizard a peice of meat, who inturn devoured ithe morsel in a heartbeat. Lyr'c laughed and rewarded the little lizard with another. This little one certainly had a strong personality for one so young. And he could feel another bond forming in his mind, certainly not as strong as the one between he and Kilenth, but a connection nonetheless.
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Posted: Jul 23 2009, 12:32 PM


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The green and the brown glared at each other before turning their backs and sniffing snootily. The green eyed a girl who had just arrived. Oh! There was someone who could defend her against this brute! The brown, seeing where she was going, followed. Hey! He wasn't done with her yet. So the squabbling pair soon fell upon Hailey, each demanding the girl's attention to defend them against the other. Well, seemed like the girl had quite the handful on her.

The last three eggs soon broke shell. Out of the Ruby’s Core Egg sprung a green who was highly agitated to be so soon out of the shell. After her hatched the Rukbat’s Glow Egg, a happy brown rolling out, scattering shell pieces as he went. Finally, the Peaches’n’Cream Egg hatched last of all. The flitt who emerged looked exhausted as she shook off her shell pieces, her white hide gleaming in the light. All that was heard was a quick slap-slap! and a squeal of pain as the green stalked by, leaving the other two flitts with bloody furrows, dripping ichor on to the wooden table. Whimpering, the white crawled over to a girl who was standing beside an older rider. Oh, would Roanoke make her hurts go away? The green just rolled her eyes before looking at those gathered. With a snort, she scrambled to the girl in back who already had a green. Shard seemed surprised, but readily accepted the irate flitt, connecting with her already. Finally, the brown made his way to an unattached male, Kysen, chirping a question and ignoring his small scratch wound.


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Green - Pride (a desire to be more important or attractive than others, failing to acknowledge the good work of others, and excessive love of self)
While not necessarily a typical green, this little one does have one major aspect. She is extremely prideful, even to the extent of a gold. However, she takes this concept much farther than any queen. She has an extremely high opinion of herself, which extends to her owner. Everything else, even her owners others flitts, if any, she looks down upon and not important. Believing herself to be superior in every way, she carries around a lot of pomp and ceremony. Often she indulges herself in anything she pleases, demanding it, and freely shows her conceited nature. However, there is a slight silver lining. The green takes pride in everything she does and won’t let anyone talk down to her. In this, she also defends her owner’s achievements and goals, allowing no one to bring them down.

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Brown - Gluttony (the over-indulgence and over-consumption of anything to the point of waste)
Nothing like his similar colored compatriots, this brown is not selfless, or even particularly smart. He is veeeeery cute, though, if that counts, with his round little pot belly. He loves to eat. And eat and eat and eat. It doesn’t matter if he was stuffed, he would find room for more. A voracious eater he is, and greedy for sweets, which is odd for a flitt. Because of his eating habit, his skin stretches and cracks more than normal. This will make him a large, bulky brown, and a very slow one at that. But even that will not stop his eating. He has a great capacity for denial, believing himself to be a suave and smooth male, but boy will the lust bronze prove him wrong in the long wrong. The brown will just have to suck it up…eventually.

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? impressed to Roanoke
White - Humility (pursuit of modesty)
This white is the quietest of her clutch. She is an extremely modest thing and very meek. Because of her nature, it is easy for other flitts to bully her if they so chose and she will do nothing to stop it. She is extremely innocent in the ways of the world, making her very curious about everything. Often she will put her nose where it doesn’t belong, possibly getting her into trouble. Because of this and the way she allows other flitts to pick on her, she will need a defender, preferably another of her owner’s flitts if they have one. The white will probably grow very close to this other flitt and may often be seen in said flitt’s company when not in her owner’s presence.

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Raver impressed to Shard
Green – Wrath (inordinate and uncontrolled feelings of hatred and anger)
This green is very strong, both in strength and character. She can carry her own load, even young as she is. But she has strong emotions too, and sometimes they focus towards the anger side of the spectrum. She is stern, accepting no lip from other flitts. If there is not a gold in her fair, she will definitely be queen of the roost. Fierce in her defense of what is hers, she is vengeful towards others who think to take advantage or her or hers. It is not a wise idea to get her mad, because then she can become a shrieking harpy.

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Brown – Generosity (pursuit of giving)
This brown has to be watched at all times. It is not that fact that he makes trouble, but that he is ready to give his all to just about anyone who asks it of him. Feeling it his noble quest, the brown will seek out the things people want and will try his hardest to give it to them. Even his owner must beware the things they say, for he remembers and will try and satisfy his owner’s wish when they least expect it. He’ll possibly try and accomplish this through mischievous means, but no one ever said he was a saint. This brown definitely has amplitudes of character and spunk.

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