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Razalia Raven Cove my home town, and even here among the dragonfolk. The mother dragon stumbled forward horrified, the man still held the egg firmly. The Erix's soldier tilted the egg upside down causing a disconnect of the amniotic cavity from the embryo.

The mother charged at the man, stomping her foot down onto him. The man was bloody, and bruised and most definitely no longer living. The mama dragon curled up next to her baby that lay on the wet mud, and wept. It was odd to configure as human beings we hardly ever think about any other being as intelligent as we are, but animals just like humans felt undecipherable emotions.

The vision faded out slowly and there I was once again staring into the yellow-green eyes of the dragon. She laid there as her babies, crawled all over her back making themselves secured and comfortable. 

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