Sweetsmile

When she first hatched, she devoured her egg and immediately looked up at Mommy and Daddy with the wide, radiant smile for which she earned her name... and burped.

Aside from that, she's mostly just following in her sister Inara's pawprints. Chat about how great the weather is, how badly the lair needs redecorating. She feels kinda bad for snubbing her brother, Mechlem, but he's a fae, he wouldn't understand.

... okay, maybe he would. But it's awkward enough being around him. Even worse when poor Mommy comes around. Sweetsmile looks back on her hatchling days and shook her head in disgust. Ugh. What was she thinking, following Inara around like a lost puppy? And the way she just neglected her brother.

It's actually kind of amazing how she's grown from the dainty little pearlcatcher she was as a child. She spends the day in Lisse's kitchen/killing grounds, working dutifully under the mirror dragon's watchful eye and sharp tongue until her paws are dirty and her claws grimy. Then she's taking part in the nightly feasts, telling scale-raising jokes as she sips on Yahav's experimental spirits, then retiring at night with her brother asleep on her back.

She wonders how she could have ever been that snooty hatchling from so long ago.