A'drew was sitting in the lower caverns with a cup of Klah. He had been up long before sunrise. His duties today including training the weyrlings, and helping in the kitchen later in the evening, and earlier this morning. Other than that his day was rather empty and it perturbed him. He was a man that liked to stay busy. Having so much free time actually distubed him greatly.<br/><br/><em>"Wake up lazy bones, the suns almost up. I'm eating and so should you." </em>He thought to Zeranth, the great big bronze who was still asleep in their weyr high above.<br/><em> "Why didn't you wake me when you got up?" </em>He could menatlly feel Zeranth yawn as the question came back his way.<br/><br/><em>"Because I needed to be up, you didn't."</em>His reply was sharp and filled with joking sarcasem.<em>"Just go feed my friend. I shall meet you in the bowl for weyrling training later this morning."</em><br/><br/>A'drew smiled at Zeranths mental snort and took a sip of his Klah.<br/><br/><em>"Some of the others blood their kills."</em>Zeranths warning snapped him out of his happy fuge.<br/><br/>"Aww shit."<em>"Feed quickly and come get me." </em>This was the last thing he needed. He'd heard a couple of greens were near rising, but he thought it would be a few more days. He stands. Preparations would have to be made. When dragons flew the weyrlings had to be kept on short leash lest they possibly get mistaken for the sheep that dragon's usually fed on. It had happened once at Benden, and it wasn't pretty. He headed towards the front of the cavern to head out to the bowel.<br/><br/>He stopped at the table where Serrah and Seyna talked. "Seyna, how are you feeling today?"<br/>