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| who = K'zin, K'zin{{!}}Rasavyth, Telavi, Telavi{{!}}Solith
| where = Eastern Bowl, High Reaches Weyr
| what = Rasavyth and Solith experience their first flames.
| when = Day 9, month 11, turn 31
| gamedate = 2013.06.01
| quote = Safe is good.
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| mentions = Sh'mel
| ooc = Part 2 in series of month 11 snippets between Tela and K'zin. Preceded by [[Logs: Sh'mel's in charge. Right?]].
| icons = k'zin determined.jpg, k'zin rasavyth learning.jpg, telavi collar.jpg, telavi solith flare.jpg
| log ='''Eastern Bowl, High Reaches Weyr'''

'''Ringed by rough granite walls to all sides but one, this end of the huge bowl narrows from the even broader plain to the west, continuing the ever so slight downward slope toward the blue and green of the Weyr's lake and surrounding foliage. More open to sun and wind than the western bowl, but less frequented when there aren't weyrlings in residence, the bowl's grassy tufts keep the topsoil in place and thicken into a bloodstained meadow within the feeding pens that adjoin the lake.'''

'''At the base of the surrounding cliffs lie entrances to several caverns, including the dragon infirmary and the weyrling barracks: the former to the northwest near where the spires begin, the latter opposite to the southwest. Both archways are large and dark enough for any dragon to pass through, but it's the infirmary's that is haunted by faint smells of redwort and numbweed, as though over generations they have seeped into the very stone. To the southeast, between the weyrling area and the lake, there are a handful of structures built into the floor of the bowl, standing out amidst otherwise an empty space.'''
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Things started to go much more smoothly on day four. It was an overnight transformation that just got smoother and smoother the more days occurred. Sh'mel seemed more competent, K'zin more attentive to the greenrider and the wing on the whole. They'd been working hard to prepare for today: first flame! (Under supervision, of course!) At least for Rasavyth and some of the others. The bronze has been broadcasting subtly, so subtly that some dragons might not even catch it. It's a sense of confidence paired with caution. It's the sort of feeling that makes a person pay extra attention, give extra focus to the task at hand. Standing next to (but far apart from) Solith and Telavi, Rasavyth had dutifully chewed the firestone. Only K'zin was privy to how much he disliked the task or the taste. He was setting a good example. "Now burp." The idea as much as the choice of words from the rider get him a ''look'' from Rasavyth. << So indelicate, my K'zin. >> There's a grin in answer for the silent complaint. The bronze's chest rises and falls in a sigh that's obviously a gesture of being one much put-upon. The belch he produces sends a small flame spewing into the empty air before him, the success leaving the dragon looking as surprised as a dragon face can manage, but the feeling ripples; he's not used to getting the physical bits of being a dragon right on the first try. K'zin crows his excitement, slapping the bronze on the side in congratulations.

Solith's not only small but narrow-nosed. She gets some of the smallest pieces, some of them little more than the dust that clings to Telavi's gloves, and while some might expect her to be delicately fastidious, it's not so far from the crunched bone that's part and parcel of a different course. They might as well be in their own little world, impossible to say how much even unperceived influence affects them and how it might float right through, Telavi ''pressing'' the importance of following these directions into the dragon: chew, second stomach, swallow, again and again. They had the feeling from Isath of what it should be like, and Telavi keeps it in the forefront of her head, focusing on that and not warnings about ''tongues'' that would only encourage Solith to bite hers accidentally instead. It's like avoiding thinking of the pink wher in the middle of the room, and Telavi has had a great deal of practice with that.'' 'Good, Solith,' ''she encourages when the chewing is done. It might as well be,'' 'Good Solith.' '' She lets the green lick the palms of her gloves. She doesn't squirm, doesn't grimace, doesn't smile. Confident, that's what she has to be, followed by finally looking about to remind herself of who's where and who's ''not'' walking directly in front of them, her hand now cupping the top of Solith's muzzle right above her nostrils, reminding her to keep it down. There are shouts around them, groans, flares and fizzles. She waits. There's no hurry, she tells Solith like she means it, and she can feel Solith believing her. She won't think of how long it actually takes. She waits, and when suddenly there's fire before them and the smell of scorched earth, it's everything it should be. It's an anticlimax, maybe, but they're safe. That's what has to matter. She has to keep Solith safe.

Safe is good. Safe is appreciated, both because they're Telavi and Solith and because it would be K'zin doing the hidework on any accident that happened under his watch. A warm grin is given to Telavi, encouraging and approving all at once. He tips his head respectfully to the greenrider when he catches her eye before he's turning his head back to Ras, encouraging the dragon to spend what he's got left in the tank after a thorough look 'round as a safety check. On the drill goes; thankfully no one gets crispy (much), though there might be a little loss of arm-hair for a weyrling or two standing too close to their flaming lifemates.
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 Safe is good. Safe is appreciated, both because they're Telavi and Solith and because it would be K'zin doing the hidework on any accident that happened under his watch. A warm grin is given to Telavi, encouraging and approving all at once. He tips his head respectfully to the greenrider when he catches her eye before he's turning his head back to Ras, encouraging the dragon to spend what he's got left in the tank after a thorough look 'round as a safety check. On the drill goes; thankfully no one gets crispy (much), though there might be a little loss of arm-hair for a weyrling or two standing too close to their flaming lifemates.
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