Sonaranth's Birth

Life, Birth

Sonaranth is born in a large clutch in the Western Wyer

Hatching is always described as a beautiful event; a glorious awakening of new lives that are created so infrequently. This hatching, though, was none of that. It was a rushed job, a halfhearted attempted to shove the newborn into the world before fleeing.
Sonaranth, the youngest of the clutch, broke shell to find only the shattered remains of her clutchmates shells, with no living beings in sight. After an hour or two of creeling, she was eventually found, but not by her parents or siblings.