Sephiroth grinned, proud of himself. *”I knew you would find it interesting.”*
HIs attention was diverted to the male hatchling. The baby dragon male stumbled to his feet groggily, waking from his nap. He looked around clumsily before stumbling off the mat. He made a low uncomfortable chirping noise and emptied his bowels onto the floor, looking much happier afterwards.
Sephiroth screwed up his face in utter disgust. *”Seferia,”* He telepathically spoke with her, his mood urgent. *”I need you to get back here… right away…”*