"... Melody."
Trada's apparition grew stronger and more tangible for a moment as that name wafted through her mind.
Uutrai rubbed the egg a bit harder, smiling a little wider.
Lord Treeda pretended to roll her eyes but stopped halfway, replaying the pleasant name in the back of her head.
At the same time…
"She moved! I felt it!"
The giddy grandmother hugged her face against the rough shell. "You felt it, right Uutrai? Tell me you felt it!"
"Indeed I did, Dear. It's not just you," Uutrai softly answered.
"Though it was quite weak. There's still quite a wait till she's ready to hatch."
Trada was also wrapped up in the sudden excitement, flapping her wing against Oli's back. "Did you feel it?"
"No…"
That answer startled the rest of them, even Zelsh who made sure to keep his distance during their impromptu family meeting.
