Zarin, the second to hatch, gets to her feet and stretches out her limbs far wider than should have been possible, but then again, she always had been the most stretchy of all the hatchlings. Perhaps it made up for her small size compared to all the others, being a full six inches shorter than the second smallest. Her body was red beneath her black scales, and her eyes were blood-red too, although her personality was rather carefree unless attacked or angered, in which case the offender would disappear into her body faster than they could scream about it.