The male cautiously crept over to the food bowl. He had gotten in trouble before and he was already wary. He sat there for a moment or two, and when there was no problems, he promptly dipped his maw into it, snatching up a mouthful of food so he could skitter away into the corner to eat.
Sephiroth sighed. “I’ll have a door made before the sun goes down.” He rose to his feet and headed out the door, waving. “Don’t worry about it.”
Rizon just observed the two hatchlings, amused. He grinned at Seferia, then chuckled aloud when he watched the male run away. “So why only two? I was from a clutch with about twenty of us… also looks like you’re going to have your hands full.”