| | Name: K'nin (Kenin) Rank: Holder
Child/Rider Gender: Male Age: 43, 16 at Impression Family: Deceased,
fostered with Amiculi's family Description: Kenin is a
young boy in his teens. Fairly tall and graceful, calm in appearance. He has
sienna eyes and pale skin; his long, thin hair is chocolate, and he wears it
spiked. Perceptive and intense, he is short-tempered and quick to
fight. Past: Kenin's parents were killed in a boating accident when he was
three turns old, at which point he was fostered. He went through several
different foster homes before arriving with his current foster parents. He does
not like the sea because it killed his parents, and he was planning to be a
healer before he was searched. Pets: Black female fire lizard,
Leyaa From: Enzan Shi Dragonrey Dragon: Green
Visionth | From: Fire Ridge Weyr | |
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| Kenin hissed sharply as Leyaa snapped at his hand
impatiently. He sat up. He must have dozed off by the lake, because he was
outside, but nobody else was around. He frowned. It was only midday, there
should have been people and dragons outside. Leyaa creeled again agitatedly,
which drew the boy's attention to the unearthly keening hum that was beginning
to reverbrate throught the Weyr. That made him sit up. The dragons hummed when
the clutch was hatching! He jumped up and raced off to the hatching sands,
where he met his younger foster brother, Amiculi. The other boy gave him a
nervous smile, which he returned with an overconfidant grin. He didn't feel in
the least confident about standing, though he was excited at the thought of
Impressing. Though he was secretly hoping for a bronze, he knew the chances were
much more likely that he'd Impress a blue or green, which he supposed would be
just as good. "Hey Amiculi." He said to the younger boy. "What do you think
you'll Impress?" His foster brother shrugged. "I don't know, probably a blue
or something." Kenin smirked, but his attention was drawn to the eggs as the
first two dragons hatched. A bronze and a swirl-patterned green spilled onto the
sands, and kenin's eyes were locked on the bronze hopefully, but the dragon
ignored him. So did the next eight dragons to hatch. By now only three eggs
were left rocking, and his grin behind to fade. Two of the eggs yeilded greens,
though all the female candidates had Impressed already. The first green trotted
up to Amiculi immediately, and began to bombard him with thoughts of hunger. He
laughed as he lead the green, Kenin had heard him call her Fallenath, to the
food. The blue dragon went to the other candidate, which meant that the only
dragon left was the green, who was now prowling around the sands like a wild
feline. Kenin watched her amusedly as Visionth circled around him. "What are you
doing, Visionth?" He asked, as a grin began to creep onto his
face. All the
others had something, or did something special, I didn't want to be the odd one
out. Visionth explained
perplexedly. Kenin chuckled and regarded his dragon. "Well, if everyone else
did something special, then wouldn't yours have been special if you had done
nothing but hatch?" Visionth's eyes whirled. Of course not. Then I wouldn't have
Impressed
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