T'shim had just been impressed Seuafaith had managed to hold still that long. Having the small (for a bronze) dragon pull the net back had made the entire excursion easier on him, however, and once the teaming net had been attached to his dragon's straps, he'd been off, bounding back towards the Weyr with all the pride in the world.
Shillourooooth! He bugled as he crested into the Weyrbowl, alarming some of the candidates who were still at their own chores. Even if she wasn't within vision, it was clear who the bronze wanted to show his hard work off to first - which meant he needed to find her. Shillourothhhhh come seeeeeeee! and if she was in the bowl, well, she was about to be bowled over by excitement.
T'shim, on the other hand, had no such pep in his step and was still several yards behind him.
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