Both dragon parents nod, and Yvae demands a little squeakily, Can mommy and daddy be immortal, too, then? We love them!

A grey tail from her father's wrapped around the hatchling. Sh, little one. It's okay. We'll see?

But daddy- she begins, then she's shushed by gentle cuddles. She pouts, just a little.

It'll be okay, he tells her, quietly.

Pyranir looks up at Rose from mommy-based cuddles. Thank you.

Ilayse is making a friend! But that's not the same as just flying! It's way more fun to fly myself then let mommy carry me.