Aukai Oceansoul
Nalacko walked slowly back across the weyr bowl. Three of Vine's five eggs had been delivered, but there were still two warming by her hearth. The young candidate frowned thoughtfully. What was she to do with them? She already had two greens, and really didn't need or want more. She could potentially sell them, and earn a couple marks to her name for a rainy day, but that didn't seem right either.
Despite them only being from a green's clutch, Nala didn't want them to go to just anyone with the mark. Maybe a fellow candidate? But she didn't really know any of them well either. And no way would she give one to her father. What was a girl to do?