She entered Lore Master’s room, and glanced about the assortment of eggs. Which one held her dragons?  Walking about the room, she mentally reached out to her dragons.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Hello, where are you? I’m here.</span><br/><br/>Taking the bucket of meat from Lidia she eyed the eggs, observing them for any sudden changes. “Hello?” Suddenly, an egg rolled from the bunch and stopped at her feet. It reversed its direction before jamming itself against her leg once more. Branessu stooped and picked up the egg, its bright blue scales contrasting against her pale skin. Weighing it, she placed it in the basket she’d brought and covered it with a blanket. Moving around the room once more, she noticed a larger grey egg rocking to her footsteps. When she stopped moving, so did its rocking. Picking it up, she glanced about the room for the final time, thanked Lore Master and headed to her room.<br/><br/>She placed both eggs in separate beds and pushed the beds beside each other. The larger egg immediately rolled out of the bed, and began circling it. Scooting back, she crossed her legs and stared intently, the meat she prepared earlier beside her. There were series of scratches and pecks before the Greyling crawled out of its shell.  It eyed the blue egg and crawled toward it, emitting a series of noisy squeaks. Very soon, a slender blue Xenica slithered out from behind the egg. As the egg fell over, she saw pieces of the shell, scattered about on the opposite side of the bed. Stifling a laugh, she smiled at her dragon’s skill. It used the noise from the Greyling to make a silent entrance. It was a marvellous plan, if that was its intention. “Names!” she gasped, “You need names. But first your genders.”<br/><br/>She slowly crept toward the dragons who seemed more interested in their surroundings than her. The Greyling already began tearing at its blankets, but paused when she extended her arm toward it. It sniffed her hand, before licking her fingers and attempting to crawl into it. She used this to slowly turn it over, rubbing its stomach while she checked. “Male.” She pondered this for a moment, before looking at the dragon, who was trying to get her fingers in its mouth. “Rasche. I’ll name you Rasche. Do you like it?” Rasche now got her pinkie finger in its mouth and was gently nibbling it, chirping contentedly.<br/><br/>Purring caused her to turn her head and see the smaller dragon, rubbing itself against her leg, using its small claws to cling to her dress. She picked it up and placed it in her lap. “Aren’t you sweet? Ah you’re female.” She rubbed her little head. “Such a cute dragon, aren’t you Sirvyna?” Sirvyna perked up and stared at Branessu, before nuzzling into her stomach. “Aww, you’re hungry...” She gently picked Sirvyna and placed her in her bed, before reaching into the bucket. Serving the chicken into bowls, she took two pieces and offered one to Rasche. He sniffed it, before greedily snatching it from her hand. After gobbling, he cocked his head and looked at her expectantly. She ushered his bowl closer and he immediately dug in, messily devouring the meat. Sirvyna, on the other hand, took small pieces of the already small piece before padding towards the bowl. Pulling the bowl closer to Branessu she began eating, occasionally stopping to squeak happily.<br/>Branessu supported her head with her arm as she laid on the floor and gazed lovingly at her new friends. Three was two more than she expected, but she knew she’d come to treasure the experience.