Azuth Color: Blue Appearance: A beautiful royal blue color on his back and wings, but has a icy-blue on his underbelly, underside of wings, muzzle, and feet.  His colors contrast sharply, in an half unpleasant and half pleasant way.  Average size for a blue. Personality: Sneaky, trys to surprise everyone at any chance that he gets.  Very playful, though, he would never hurt a trundle-bug.  Loves Talmar, and thinks that she's the best green firelizard that he's ever met, and has an equal fascination with other blue dragons and firelizards. Ablities: Average blue ablities, but a very good Search dragon.  Has brought in several Candidates for the current clutch at Tarizal Weyr. Impressed at: Dark Moon Weyr ***Mating Flight*** Azuth rumbled in pleasure as Sh'cril began to rub oil into his back, stretching out on the sandy shore of the beach.  That feels so very nice... He said, flexing his blue wings slightly. "Big lug," Sh'cril joked, playfully giving his dragon a slight push.  Rubbing in more oil, he looked over at Azuth's faceted eyes, which spun and whirled slowly with delight.  "So, have you thought about any greens?" He asked unsurely.  He certianly did want Azuth to participate in a green's flight, although he wasn't sure which one. I have given alot of thought to Sorkith's flight...  She is very beautiful, Azuth commented, and Sh'cril nodded.  "Yeah, I'd have to agree with you on that one," He sighed, thinking about Amathyst.  He'd grown rather fond of her during weyrling training, but she'd transferred to a differant Weyr.  However, she was coming back so that Sorkith would fly and clutch at Dark Moon. I was talking about the dragon, idiot.  Not the rider, Azuth said, nuzzling Sh'cril slightly with his icy blue muzzle.  Azuth's coloring had always been very strange.  He had been hatched a dark blue with icy shadings on his underside, muzzle, feet, and the undersides of his wings.  Many thought him strange; Sh'cril thought that he was wonderful. "How soon does she fly?" Sh'cril asked.  "I mean, we'd better start working on your tactic of surprise..." I can surprise anyone!  I surprised you at my hatching, and I can surprise Sorkith in her flight! Azuth said playfully, pretending to be upset at his rider's words. "Of course," Sh'cril said.  "But how soon?" Soon.  I shall tell you when. Sorkith's flight... Return to Sh'cril's Weyr