"Oh, isn't she precious?!" cried Aysha. Sicarlith had hatched a sevenday ago, and still she couldn't get over how beautiful she was. So unique, so vibrant. So... gone.
"Sicarlith! Where are you, girl?" Aysha heard the giggle in her mind. She smiled. So she was hiding, eh? A little brown thing darted across her vision, followed by a bigger bulk with a scale brush...
"Aysh! Help me! Help me catch Jaonath!" he called as he ran by.
"I can't, Andyn! I have to find Sicarlith! She's hiding again!" She found Sicarlith hiding behind a stone, and Andyn finally cornered Jaonath by the lake. They waved goodbye to each other, and hurried inside to take shelter from the freezing cold weather.
