Vimiath had clutched, this much was obvious. For such a slim dragon she had produced a clutch of what looked like upwards of twenty. Maybe even more if there were eggs hidden below the sands. Amra gathered all of the pictures and attempted to put them in some sort of order, however Whirlwind's images were chaotic at best and downright blurry at worst. Sighing she walked to the cabinet of dragon related information and focused calmly on a new shelf. It grew, widening and then popping firmly into existance with a golden plaque that read "Eggs" that gleamed brightly. This shelf would be full shortly, of that she was certain. She placed the pictures on the shelf, laying them out like like cards so that each showed just an edge. She could come back to this anytime she liked.
In her Room she clapped her hands and opened her eyes in the Candidate Quarters once more, finding them brighter due to the sheer amount of time spent in her room. She was seated on her bed, cross-legged with her arms resting on her knees and the scent, as always, was the first thing that came to her. The girls at least washed themselves better than any of the boys and men of the other quarters, but the close proximity to others paired with her ability to notice even the smallest of details often left her frazzled and over-stimulated.
Images flashed through her head once more, but Amra waved them away and let them scatter throughout her mind knowing full well that she could situate them later. Whirlwind appeared with a pop beside her left ear and wrapped himself around her neck, his skin felt calming against hers even if he was excited. The little brown Firelizard's wings fluttered despite his location, lightly tapping her right ear and shoulder in his desire to move towards the eggs.
"Yes dear, silly thing. We'll get to go see the eggs.", she responded calmly, her body unfolding fluidly to stand beside her bed. "Vimiath has finally clutched, how could we not go and at least glimpse them?"
Whirlwind chattered in her right ear, a series of noises that she could somewhat painfully and comically understand given the right context. In this context at least she knew that he was telling her he'd already seen them and sent her pictures of it just as was his job. Amra simply laughed as she walked swiftly towards the clutching grounds, eyes taking in the crowd that was starting to grow. She noticed each face without moving her eyes about obviously, reaching in to find a name for each one as she approached, her head well above most of the young teenagers that had gathered. But as dragon riders filed in to see the clutch that would be remedied.
Coming past Blundarth's immense bronze form she finally saw the clutch and let a smile spread over her face, momentarily losing her own tightly held control in the face of such impressive eggs. Realizing the expression that had slid over her face she slammed her face shut once more and affected her normal expression of disinterest once more. However her grey eyes were on the eggs alone and the tall girl could hardly explain why.
"Truly a sight to behold, what a clutch you helped create." She stated almost unintentionally to Blundarth.
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