Feign doesn't resist the others moving him around, and it does feel good to stretch out, though he didn't realize how tightly balled up he was in the egg.  "Hmm, yeah, that does feel better.  Huh, pattern?"<br/><br/>He looks at the back of his trunk with little difficulty, seeing the pearly white scales of the diamond pattern standing out startlingly.  He grins and lays back down.  "Heh, I see Stormcrow still has a say in my genetics.  That pattern is one of her symbols.  I guess it means she forgives me."  There is a bit of relief in his voice.<br/><br/>As he is laying back down, he glimpses a note off to the side of the room, the one from Tamara.  He can read the words even from here and feels another bit of relief.  "Ah, she's hibernating, for a second I was almost worried because she wasn't here.  I guess it's winter out there then?"