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Please don't eat me
Please don’t eat me
Please don’t eat me
Please don't eat me
Wait, that's my mother, I'm an i***t.
Hold on.
How did I even realise that's my mother instead of thinking something like 'that's my father'?
*DING*
Due to their features making it quite difficult to differentiate each other, each individual dragon releases an aura unique to them, making it nearly impossible to mistake a dragon for another dragon. This is even more prominent between family members.
Oh, cool.
*ROARING SOUND EFFECT*
Oh wow, didn't know it's possible to say such nice things by roaring.
You learn something new everyday.
Wait, is she...
SHE"S RUNNING TOWARDS ME
And she jumped?
NEVERMIND
A few minutes later
Well this is new.
Wondering what on Etorath just happened?
Turns out Demon Dragons have a rather low birth rate, and most of the time the infants die in their egg because of how much magic our body usually contains. So, the fact that I survived made my mother ecstatic.
She's been coiling around me for quite a while now.
And apparently my name is now Salin.
Well, that's one good thing that came out of this decision.
Hmm?
She's uncoiling from me.
She's leading me somewhere, outside the cave, to an open area?
She's making this rumbling noise.
Oh, training. Okay then.
Might as well start this life with a bang.