"What about -" Vica pointed at dragon's crooked forelimbs. He dwarfed the younger one hidden between them with his massive size even though she was no longer the tiny hatchling she used to be. Vica had caught a glimpse of Junior several times now; she was longer than a man was tall from head to tail. Still, she was far from an adult. They couldn't leave her alone, could they? Her mind was so foggy that she couldn't tell if she was missing something here, but surely the dragon couldn't be suggesting that they leave her alone while he took her - somewhere, wherever.
She will have to learn to be alone, he rumbled. Dragons are not meant to coexist.
"But you took care of her."
Because that was the way it was meant to be before the humans violated the natural way and took her for their own p
