SilverLutz
One egg safely delivered. Nalacko hurried back to her quarters to pick up the next warm pot that was keeping another of Vine's precious eggs warm. Vine helped her do a quick check of the egg before she brushed the warm sand back over it. Pot cradled carefully in her arms, Nala headed to her next destination with Vine riding proudly on her shoulder. The little green knew she was happy with the eggs and that the firelizard had done well.
She found a nice open spot and hoped Yulaniath was awake. My dear Yulaniath. Might I trouble you for a ride up? I need to speak with you and Yours. Haven done this once already, she was a little calmer. Her friends wouldn’t regret her gift, she was mostly sure. Nala hoped the green wasn’t too tired after fighting thread though. It had been a tough day for the weyrlings; which was why the timing of this couldn’t have been more perfect. She hoped these gifts cheered them up.