Cue a happy squeal from yuki, bounding into the midst of the new baby dragons, chirping loudly and joining the play. NEW FRIENDS! NEWFRIENDSNEWFRIENDSNEWFRIENDS!
Recognizing their adopted sisters scent, a few of the heirs paused in their roughhousing, with Velda and Braxas being the exception.
"Yuki!" Sturgeous squeaked, tackling the little water dragon. "We gots wings! Look! We gots wings!!!"
"We can breath fire too!" Bronté added let out an attempt at a roar, sounding something like a lion cub as he spat out a cloud of baby sparks. He grinned and wiggled, his thick tail thumped on the floor. "We breathe like Papi!!!"








