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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2015 12:13 pm
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Lifting the kettle off the hook he poured tea into each cup. Handing one to Sidron and offering another to Amy. It was a straight black tea with a bit of honey mixed in, nothing particularly special. "A few years after the hatch they learn to take on their human forms. Though once we get too old we can no longer retain our human forms, it takes too much energy and FEAR to do so."
Jerai scratched at his cheek. "More than a couple centuries but its to control over population. We dragons used to have large rookeries filled with eggs, back when our numbers were small. But breeding was seen as getting out of control so we needed to control our population. Old Leather Hyde put the restrictions in place, or more Marget, Sidron's grandmother, saw it and whispered in his ear about it. She's a dragon seer. Anyway, with long life spans you see, having many children would push resources to the edge. Then we would be fighting one another for mouthfuls of food and water."
He sipped his own tea, closing his eyes momentarily. "Its not so much he was the only birth in centuries really, there were others. But he was the only male birth in the clan for centuries. For the longest time eggs were hatching as females. It wasn't until we realized that the rookeries were too warm and fixed that that Sidron was born."
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2015 6:01 pm
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Amy merely let out a small giggle and happily took another sip of her tea.
She listened to the tale of how Sidron's parents came together and she blushed at the end. Apparently, the way to find a mate was to be very violent. Interesting considering with her species, males have no choice in who they have as a mate really. Once your picked, your picked. She could also see why her mother didn't want her to have that style of thinking. The ability to choose is a highly valued one and if she had stayed in her village, she would've just picked a male, giving them no choice in the matter, and moved on with life. She should thank her parents the next time she goes for a visit. "So perhaps I should've been a bit more....difficult with your son then?" she giggled lightly at the thought of making Sid fight her which she had to admit, she would've last pretty easily. She had a saying on the tip of her tongue, but she gathered that now wouldn't be the time to really share what she was thinking.
She was wondering if she would get to meet the rest of the clan sine it was starting to get a bit late, but she stretched and tried to cover up the yawn that took place after, but failed. "Im sorry that was quite unexpected."
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