Seferia knelt down to gently scratch the side of her son’s neck. She then nodded to the food bowl, trying to draw his attention to the still available meat.
~Go ahead and finish eating, little one. You need your food.~
As she finished giving her son instructions, she looked up at Rizon before she shook her head. She then firmly replied, “You should know as I do that our kind never populated at rapid paces. The only dragon that was ever ever thought to be able to do that was Tiamat. Our species grows at slow and steady paces.”