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"I am, and I'm on my second generation of hatchlings right now!" Loona stated. "Infact" Loona continued "I'm on my way home to see how my last breeding went. You never know whose gonna actually have eggs or not."

"Sure. It's a ways away, so you'll have to ride with either me or Lucky. Thankfully there is a pool in the center of my Wyer where you can keep the little one for now."

Loona laughed.

"I bet they are. I know a great place for them to hunt. There is a small deer farm near by where my brother raises deer. He lets me take 1/4 of his heard and use them for food. I think one fawn should be good for the 4 of them, and we can get another fawn for Lucky's babies as well."

"I bet some mint salad would help them." Loona stated. "It's something sweet I gave to Zeaus when he got sick, and it worked great him him. I bet my brother has some on hand.."

Zeaus snorted "They need food nd rest"

"Ok zeaus". Loona rolled her eyes. "They arent your hatchlings you know" She stated.

"I can still care for them." Zeause retorted looking lovingly at the hatchlings.

"All right. Follow me".

Loona leapt into the sky and lead the way.

((Time for bed. TTYL)

"Not a problem. Moko, you're up!" Lucky said, climbing carefully onto Gale, clutching the hatchlings. Ash crawled up onto her shoulder.

Moko lowered himself so that Eleria could climb up.

In Lucky's arms, Drake squeaked.

((oh, shoot! Drake grew up!))

((Yeah. Just jump right in))

Loona looked behind to make sure they were following her, sure enough Lucky and Eleria were on dragons heading her way. After about 20 minutes Loona landed Zeaus in a field where some does and fawns were grazing. Loona waved at the figure in the distance and turned to the girls.

"Home is about another 20 mins from here, but I thought this would be a nice place to stop and get to know each other better."

Laura sat back, watching over her different dragons while holding her new split egg in her front-most pocket.

There was Loach, talking with Abundant Pearl Princess about the Gods of old, and Y Ddraig Goch downing another turkey. Rilun and Chac flirting with each other, while Wawel stared on in jealously. Devon and Cornwall were staring out at something, though what, who knows? Henham was working on some more pranks and tricks to scare people with, trying to make sure that Wawel wouldn't see or hear him. Cuetzpalli watched over his lizard servants with a grin, making political commentary. Poor crazy fool. She had no idea where Buto had gone to, but you just couldn't keep him in one place. Keola practiced with her staff, being a strange healer that healed those who she beat up with her stick. Finally, Slifer the Executive Producer was working on another production that would never be, crying out that it would be one of the greatest works in the world. All seemed to be well.

But then, there were Dactylorhiza and Darby, painted black after one of their hatchlings had died. She felt so bad for them, and clung tighter to her egg. She would not let it happen again. No more dead dragons.