Thaliawen
Yes, so he'd never had to adjust to something new. At least not that he remembered. "She must be scared," he said. "That hatching..." It'd scared him and he'd been born to the Weyr. He couldn't imagine what it must have been like, as an outsider, to experience that hatching.
"I don't know how we can help," he admitted, rubbing the back of his neck. "I think if it was me, I'd want to go back home."
"I don't know how we can help," he admitted, rubbing the back of his neck. "I think if it was me, I'd want to go back home."