Asha, Kestrel, Webs, Dune, and Hvitur stared at the dragonet egg in concern, confusion, and annoyance. The brightest night was two days ago, and this dragonet had yet to hatch, was it a dud?

Hvitur was pacing around, concern painting his feature. Kestrel and Dune looked irritated. Asha made sure the egg was warm, mega concerned for the poor dragonet within. Webs was watching over the egg, the urge to just...squish it getting stronger, not like it'll hatch anyway.