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And you cried again, but then I came, and you stopped crying! The dragon announced, finishing her story of their impression.
Jezebel laughed, "yes, that's about right. Though in the future you COULD start to forget all that crying I did. I sound like a colicey baby."
What is a baby?
"It's a ... human hatchling, I guess." Jezebel said, as she oiled up the shimmering hide of her dragon.
How do you get one of those?
Jezebel's eyebrow quirked about the same as the corner of her mouth, and she snorted. "Well, when you're a little older, it'll all make more sense. All you need to know now is that it takes TWO humans to make ONE more."
...How inefficient! I had MANY siblings. Humans only have one? That is sad.
"The place would be overrun, like green flitter eggs if they were tended..." Jezebel muttered. Her mind however assured the white Nieusath that they only needed one more human now and again... Dragons could come as many as they pleased as long as she had hers.