:Greetings!: You hear a rich, commanding voice say, and look around to find a large drigus standing in the field, wings caught open in the breeze. His body is pale orange, his dragon-wings green with pink lining, and his eyes blue. There are several spines running downhis face, and if there are any on his neck, you can't tell- its hiidden by his incredibly thick, royal blue mane- the same color as his eyes. The tip of his tail is gren and shaped like a dragon's. There are stripes lining his back and his tail, but none on his legs or head.

:I am Harka, the lead stallion of this pasture.: He bows his head down politely and then continues. :I was the first Drigus to find his way to the world of Sayvia, and as you can see, the population has much grown since then. The other membes of this meadow are Jerian, Cayvia, Elven, and Asnee. I am the only one of them who has a genotype, thus my atuomatic position as Stallion here.:

"Have I met you before?" you ask.

:You may have, if you had ever been to the Tala Forest, my old home. I once guarded a portal there, but after the Change it was no longer neccesary that it be guarded.:

"The Change?"

:There are forces at Savine that have awakened. This is why the Weyr is now seperate from the rest of Savine. I do not pretend to know what these forces are, but I am content to think that they will protect the Portal without my help. There is a similar portal in the Meadow, however, that I do watch, for it leads to the rest of Savine and there are predators out there which I do not want in this meadow.: