Dragonkin

“OH MY GOD YOU’RE SO CUTE!” Becca couldn’t help but exclaim. Never before had she ever seen anything so adorable, which was strange because she never really fancied reptiles. She scooped up the little baby and held it to her chest, cuddling her chin to it. “I can’t believe this...what are you?” </SPAN></SPAN>

Then it hit her. Her eyes widened in surprise and she felt as if her mouth went dry. It seemed as if all the blood drained from her head, making her unusually dizzy.</SPAN></SPAN>

“you….you have wings….you’re…a…” She shook her head before she could go any further- there was no way she was holding a dragon. She looked down at the little baby again, running her thumb over its head lovingly. “are you hungry?”</SPAN></SPAN>
 
As soon as he heard cute come from her lips, he snuggled happily against her cheek. Then stood on his back legs in her hand and placed his front two against her cheek bones, then licked her forehead before sitting down. He was too young to really act the way he should, so it would be a while before his prideful nature would change him a little.

Legna made a purr like the sound of a snarling Utah Raptor, it was a happy sound he assumed; still young but educated. Once Legna grows strong enough to possess his own state magic, he will fully mature into body and bloody memory. All dragons were born with the memory of their birth parents, only available when fully grown.

As she said the word 'hungry' he made a loud sound shriek. The shriek sounded like a mix between a small goat and a baby T-Rex, if any knew what one sounded like. He was definitely hungry.