Silently, impassively, Zara watched as the dragonets Impressed their bonds. Her eyes glimmered with a hungry look, though...an envious yearning to share the lovestruck expression of the new weyrlings. She didn't have much longer...in less than a Turn, she would either be Impressed or gone. But...even if she left, she would come back--she couldn't imagine life anywhere but at the Weyr. Things were just so much more relaxed here, rather than the uptight lifestyle that she heard of from the ex-Holders. This was home. Even if every dragon ever hatched were to walk past her and Impress another, it would always be home.
A slight smile breaking onto her face, she turned and started to walk from the sands. Another day, another Hatching.
