A Claxon's Cry

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It was early in the morning when it happened: Czaiath bellowed anger and rage for the whole Weyr to hear. It wasn't long after that Teimyrth and Irkevalath followed suit, the bronzes arranging themselves like watchful guards while the blue eventually ferried the trio down to the bowl, Sunny as white as a sheet. The WLM-pair disappeared into the lower caverns where they sought out their children, but they haven't said much about the reason. It cannot be denied that they're hovering a bit more than normal now, though.

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